We got word last night that Uncle John has died. He has lived the past few years in a nursing home with dementia. It was a slow decline. Now he is in a better place. He joins his twin sister Jean who died just a couple weeks back. For some reason I just knew they would go close together.
My best memory is taking Mike and Josh and heading to Astoria, picking up John and Cris along the way. We visited Fort Clatsop. That was the day we rode the trolley and heard the stories about Astoria and the cannery. It was a grand day.
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