Most families don’t have a family plot. Mine does. It’s at the Greenwood Cemetery close to downtown Orlando, and my family has been buried there since the
When I was 12, Kelly, my mom and I went to the Sony Ericsson with my Uncle Charlie (on the right in the picture above). Uncle
I’ve been MIA for a few weeks, which is partially due to a wonderful week in the Bahamas with Pete’s family. We went down to