
Aunt Nancy, Magra and I at my shower in July 07
Also, Monday marks the 3 year anniversary of my Papaw's unexpected passing. That day will stick with me forever and always. None of us expected that heart attack to take his life. He was such a splendid man...with his hugs and his nicknames...we were his "varmits." The best Italian man you will ever meet...and he was always willing to feed you. He would cook his secret spaghetti for hours just to have us all gather around the table and chow down. He was a very special man in my life who I wish was still here. Love you Papaw! Miss you tons.

I was the first in the family to graduate from a university. When he saw me after the ceremony he told me that "I did it in style."
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