My condolences to Jim's Family.  May he RIP.  I use to go the store all the time.

He always made me laugh with his stories.

The Tactktikos lived upstairs from me..We heard everything music, interesting sounds Allways something  going on.

Great Memories..

RIP..Jimmy..

The true measure of a father is not was he can give his children, its what he can instill in his children.  Dad, my entire life has been molded by what you have taught me. My humor, my demeanor, my personality,  from my laugh to my walk, from my head to my toes we are from the same mold. The life lessons I have acquired from you are invaluable.  And as you were lying in the hospital on your way out you managed to get one more life lesson in....You said to me that you did your best by mom, and you raised a son who is 60, a son who is 55 and a son who is 50, and that you are not afraid of dying. Its not a problem for me to admit that I, as I get older think about my mortality.  And that sometimes the thought of death scares me. But after watching and listening to you the last few days I am no longer afraid. I too am proud of my accomplishments and I will no longer be afraid. Thank you for my life and I will miss you and think about you daily. 

Your #1 son and namesake James❤