Uncle Mike was truly one of the kindest people I’ve ever known. As a kid, he always made me feel at home when we visited & as an adult, he always made a point of pulling me aside to “check-in” whenever we saw each other. I’ve got to echo his “cool” status; it’s because of him that I owned my first cowboy hat before WNY knew they were cool. I’m thankful my husband got to know him & bond over their torturous love of the Buffalo Bills. RIP Uncle Mike & Go Bills!
