My uncle meant so much to me i cant even explain. Its been 9 months since his passing but it still feels like yesterday. My uncle and i would go R/C racing every friday and it created a great bond between us. He was not just my uncle but a friend. i could talk the way i wanted do stuff the way i wanted in front of him and he wouldnt care. he was just like a big brother to me and it meant a lot. i think of him every day and theres not a day comes by that i dont. my uncle meant a lot to me and i just cant get over the fact hes gone, and will NEVER come back. but i have hope everyday that a phone call or he'll come walking in the door. but i know this will never happen. i dream about my uncle a lot and it seems thats all i have left to look forward to. i love you uncle lino! and i hope to see you again one day