Uncle Bill always had energy. I remember when he was staying with us in Florida many years ago, he got up at 7 am to play basketball because he wanted something to do instead of sleeping in. Grandma loved Uncle Bill. She would always ask "Where's Bill?" "How's Bill?" It was cool to see her light up when she saw him. I'll never forget how much he loved his dogs when we came to visit one summer. I remember bonding with Yagar. Also, he made the best eggs and was Grandpa's second in command in the kitchen for breakfast. A special memory I'll remember was last September when I skyped Aunt Susie and Uncle BIll from my dorm room for over an hour, and they asked me how was I doing being away at college and wanted to know about my school. He was a a family man and was loved by his wife, kids, and grandkids! You will be missed. It won't be the same visiting New York, knowing you won't be there. :(