Thank you Uncle Mac for giving us a great childhood. You shared stories, taught us how to play cards, and then there was the cricket in the back yard....no it was more like out the front. The drives around Seago, going up the paddock to check the dam or on the cattle. Then sitting in the kitchen around that beautiful wood stove. Arrr the memories. You where a ball of fun and lots of laughter. You won't be forgotten. With lots of love...your "favourite " niece Rhondie ...your the only one that got away with calling me that.