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I actually thought about Uncle Santo last Thursday while I was cutting my lawn. I remember when we were kids, it seemed like he was outside everyday cutting grass while we were playing ball. When I mentioned that to my wife, Shanna, she asked me who would cut grass almost everyday? I said, well that was my Uncle Santo, and it was something he loved doing.
Thanks for posting this Sammy. He would really be proud
He looked down apon us Monday and loved that euglogy. He might have stuck the bird at you a few times but with a great big smile. He was so proud of yall. And yall deserved all of it from him. He loved spending time with you boys. Yall could never do wrong in his eyes and yall never did. The one thing that I use to love to do to him was tell him I loved him and although I know he did love me he always had a hard time saying it. I loved telling him that and making him sqirm and finally he would say it but getting in car and driving off like the lone ranger. love yall, Rodney
Sammy, that was beautiful, and you pegged him perfectly. Don’t know how I missed this earlier, but i’m glad I saw it today.
When all the old cousins would meet at my parents house about 10 AM most days, you could be sure he’d swing by in his unit. My dad called him “shake leg” ever since I could remember.
He thought you three guys hung the moon and the stars, as most grandparents do. Not only did he love to brag on ya’ll, he wouldn’t hesitate to compliment Donnie on his ball playing, or his manners and Tell me how pretty Catie was, and that he read her name in the paper for something. That always makes a parent proud.
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