Friday, January 22, 2010
Uncle George, I will never forget your kindness and humor. As I left Texas to begin my career in Boston, you made my transition so much easier. I remember how you educated me on how to use the "T," and gave the most exquisite, accurate directions ever to any locale in Beantown, a city which frankly, intimidated the heck out of me at the time. To this day, if my husband Ed and I are lost somewhere, we joke to ourselves about how we need someone like George to tell us how to get there! My father Steve Shelvey greatly valued his relationship with you as a brother inlaw and thought the world of you.
To Aunt Anna and Barbara, I know the loss of such a wonderful husband and father is devastating. I pray that you are able to find some moments of peace, and I pray that George holds your hands and walks with you through this very sad time.
