My uncle was my best friend in the world. He died last year. We did everything together, hunt, fish, play catch, and I'd beat him at Mortal Kombat all the time. His best fish was a 43 pound bluecat. He was with me when I caught my first 6 pound bass and 25 lb channel cat. He helped me field dress my first buck, which was just a little 6 pointer, but he was mine! I really miss him. We loved watching football together, especially the Chiefs, and Monday Nights were boys only at his house during football season. R.I.P. dear uncle.
