Thank you Uncle Danny for all the farther dances you went to with me, all the dance recitals you came to support,  all the girl scout cookies you bought. For always coming with those yummy fried tortillas chips you made. Thank you for all the cards we played. Thank you for dancing with me on my wedding day. You were always there, quiet in the background watching football or tinkering with something.  Bringing things you thought we would like from garage sales. When you stayed the weekend with us...it was routine we played rummy or cards, watch unsolved mysterys and then cops, then waking up Sunday morning for a breakfast outing with us sitting in the back seat of your car with the the different news papers and the blanket you had across the back seat.. Thank you Uncle Danny for all the memories.  I love you