Chris you’re my first nephew. I remember cooking for you and Greg in Jamaica. You could always confide in me. When I visited in Queens, we went shopping in Jamaica New York and joked about our interests in Star Trek and the alien languages .especially captain Worf !
Life have taken me on a long hazardous journey of Blood, Sweat and tears but the birds always greet every new day with a song. You’re never alone Greg ! I’ve never told anyone this conversation I had with your mom many years ago. She said “Cressy if I die before you please take care of my children and I said yes !
R.I.P. Rest In Power my nephew, I know you’ll be ok in sister Madge’s arms !!