Thursday, May 25, 2017
Uncle Ronnie felt like a second Dad to me. I always felt welcome in his home and loved. I have many fond memories of time spent as a child at Aunt Mary's and Uncle Ronnie's house. We went camping at Sebago Lake, we went to ride go-carts in Vernon, I went sledding down the hill in their backyard and thought I was going to die, but it all ended well. He was a good man, someone I admired for the way he led his life. He will be missed.