By JEFF D'ALESSIO
Death can bring a flood of memories with it.
Sometimes the memories make you smile; sometimes you cry.
Both emotions make you feel pretty good in the long run because when you care about someone, both emotions will come out.
I had an uncle die Wednesday night. He wasn’t my favorite uncle, but he was a good guy with a nice golf game back in his day.
So after I got the call, of course I started to remember the time I spent with him and my aunt, a long, long time ago.