Wednesday, November 13, 2013
My father in law was a very special guy. He was an amazing historian, and converse about any subject. He knew most any word and when he did not, he would immediately look it up, and use it. Yes, Pop was a vivid conversationalist and I loved to sit and listen to him talk. We would chat about current events, his childhood, politics, religion, and the Mets and the Yankees.
When I first came to NY, Ted and I had just drove our belongings and ourselves across the country. We stayed with Ted's parents until we could get a house. Pop made me feel so welcome and was so sweet to me during that time. My dad had passed away 6 months before Ted and I were married. It was hard....but Pop kind of slipped in there and called me "daughter" and made me feel like I was a part of his crew. I will never forget him, he will always be in my heart. Until we meet again, Pop....
