Sharon Flanagan
Uncle Mic ! So many fond memories to put on One page. you along with aunt Joe were such a constant in our lives. My earliest memory is when you babysat us and you explained how I couldn't sleep with socks on because my feet had to breathe .I remember you always stopping by our house in Riverside with a full box of snickers or M&Ms. I have great memories of Arrowhead Lake. We were sledding in the snow one night and then we ran like hell when you said a bear was coming.
As I grew and had a family you were always there for Sharon and I. You helped me paint my first house, You were always there for my families events and B-days where you would always pull me aside to tell me an off color joke .You made it a point to always invite us to the shore creating so many memories and laughs for Sharon and the kids. In ending , We are sitting on the beach, feet in the sand totally relaxed and cracking open a can of Coors Light, the voice next to me saying "I wonder what the poor people are doing"
RIP Mic, You will be missed!
