My uncle passed away on Friday, November 16, 2007. He made it 10 days past his 78th birthday which was November 6, 1929. My other uncle is hopefully going to make it from his stroke. It was a rainy day today. It seems as though when there's a funeral it rains. I mentioned it to a friend of mine, and he said, that even the angels have to cry when someone is taken away from us. I know that he is in a better place and not suffering anymore.
