Memory of John

My Uncle John passed away yesterday. My favorite memory of him was when I was in junior high school and he called me at the beginning of the week to ask if I wanted to go to dinner with him. I said yes. He said "You see how I'm calling you on Monday for Friday? If a man is not doing that for you then he doesn't deserve you." When he showed up he said "You see how I showed up at the time I said I would? If a man is not doing that for you then he doesn't deserve you." He gave lessons like that throughout the night. I miss him. Fly, Uncle John. Fly.