You were one heck of a storyteller, Uncle Vince! Some of the best, hardest laughs I've had in my life were from the stories you told about your childhood, with Grandma & Grandpa, hunting and fishing with Grandpa & Uncle Joe, & the at-home calling hours of a family member you, Mom & Uncle Joe attended. You said, at the calling-hours, the rocking chair was moving on its' own and the light was going on & off, on its' own. The three of you were so afraid you took off running home; couldn't get out of there fast enough! Keep the light on for Vinnie, Shawn & Anna. You're at peace now, Uncle Vince. Miss having you over for coffee on Saturday nights...Love you, Karen