I remember when I was a little girl maybe around 7-8 years old on a very hot day, uncle Mike restoring the stairs on the outside of the house at 79 Cornelia street. Under all the sweat he made sure to make me laugh as a kid and make me happy with a cool soda pop. He always had the sweetest smile, you could barely see his eyes. That’s how I will remember him, a sweat man. May he Rest In Peace. See you on the other side uncle Mike.