Uncle Carl, many many memories of you when I was a child. Never knew when you were going to stop in to see Chuck and Dorie. Also the many times on Thursday when you and Mugs would stop and see my dad after mom passed away, always on a Thursday..You were always sooo happy to see me when I stopped in your basement house for happy hour. You were a loner, and alot of people would say you were different, but you were just Carl. God grant you peace in Heaven, Your Niece Mary