Tuesday, January 25, 2022
My Dad, Jack Finn, and your Dad were great friends. Best men at each other’s weddings I believe. My brothers and I played basketball in Allenhurst in the 80s with the Leo boys. Fast forward to today. Your Dad and I connected on Facebook a couple of years ago. I always called him, “Mr. Leo,” despite his protests. We shared some nice conversation. Please accept my condolences. I could tell over the last couple of years that he felt loved, especially through some of his difficulties. Well done, all of you.