Sunday, May 15, 2022
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My favorite memory is singing “When the roll is called up yonder” with Ralph at Fosters and the Hunting Camp. I was always foggy on if “…The Chosen people… or “The saved of earth… was first or second verse, especially when playing guitar. Uncle Ralph would always come through, and keep the song going. We had a bond there we would both chuckle knowingly. Lots of laughs. I remember all of the fun parties in Owego as a kid too, and running up and down the stairs endlessly. Love and Hugs “Boom Boom” Bobby
