Thursday, February 25, 2016
Uncle Tank you will be missed. You were a giant to me. You took care of me. Every thing you had I could get. You gave me the car full of gas and a ash tray of money. You would say clean the car and put gas in it but the gas hand was already on full. When you got your bike you said keep it clean. I started to keep it clean you started to leave the key in it knowing I was going to start it up and get riding. I remember in high school I was a pretty good basketball player and I said Tank come check me out and he said boy don't make me miss no time from work messing with you. So he showed up and I gave him a show to remember. So I am getting ready to graduate he says what you going to do after school. I said I want to work at Chrysler. He said you don't want that. He told me to go into the Army and see the world and get away from Chestertown. So I did and retired 22 years later. Uncle Tank said boy I am proud of you for the service you did. Uncle Tank was like a father, brother, and most of all a great uncle. Well Uncle Tank R.I.P. until we meet again. Love you the Judge.
