I just learned of Cousin Ron's passing today. Almost immediately I envisioned him in a special place, beside his Heavenly Father. Ron father and mine were brothers. Our families resided in the same neighborhood in Reading, Pennsylvania. We kids went to the same schools. He and my sister were the same age, and in the same grade. I was a year older then Ron. After marrying in 1965,, I moved to New Jersey. Due to work and other family obligations, I mostly saw my cousins at funerals....and otherwise kept in touch with an occasional line in a Christmas card ! I remember Ron as a sensitive young person. I never heard him say a harsh word about anyone. Even as a youth, he seemed uncommonly caring of other's feelings..I remember walking to grammar school with him one morning ( close to Christmas)....he was saying that he almost had enough money saved to buy his mother a particular lamp he'd seen is a local gift shop. I remember, at the time, wondering how many other kids of his age would be that generous and considerate ! Another time, when his mom had a medical issue, Ron came to stay with my family for a few days. Ron and my sister were in 5th or 6th grade, and it so happened, they both came down with nasty colds...well my mom gave them both the "Florence Nightingale treatment": rubdowns with vics; chicken soup; and whatever else to get those two kids well. Ron never forgot the TLC he received from his "Aunt Rosie". In fact, it became one of his most cherished childhood memories ! Ron took good care of his mother after she was widowed; and even though there was a distance between them, he did whatever he could to help his sister, Caroline....as she aged and had difficulties walking. Ronnie, you and your beautiful Christmas cards will be sorely missed....may you rest in peace. Love you, Cousin Pat Ferraro Kirk