Three years ago today my father-in-law Charlie Mongan passed away. I still miss him. They lived in Salisbury, Md for several years and would stay with us when they came for a visit. The highlight of the weekend was always getting pizza and watching the Caps games together. Saturday mornings we would do a guy's breakfast and go for a short hike somewhere. He loved being useful and helping with projects. I would always save a project I needed to work on until he was in town. I think he sometimes felt I didn't always need his help, but it was nice to work together on something. He had his moments, but I always respected him. He was kind in his own way and always generous. I know he loved us all a great deal and we loved him. I can't wait to see him again someday!

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