Uncle Jerry died. He was 71 years old. He was working out in the yard and had a massive heart attack. We all gathered at the Williams Cemetery on Monday to remember him. My brother drove up from SF and met us there. Jerry was buried in his favorite red coat and green trucker hat. He also had his jean laundry bag with him. He was always very nice to me. He'd share anything he had with anyone. He was a talker!! He knew how to drive to anywhere from anywhere. He had a great beard. I'll miss seeing him around. May God bless you and keep you Jerry.