Julie Heiderscheit

Uncle Jim will live forever in the hearts of his nieces and nephews to whom he always took the time to treat each of us as special to him. I have many memories of the fun times he shared with us and the stories he would tell us about Mom and Dad from the perspective of being the little brother. Who can forget his Pollack jokes and the smiles and hugs he always greeted you with?
My special memory of Uncle Jim happened when I was 17. He brought a wonderful plate of grilled steak and baked potato to my hospital room when I needed a boost to my blood count in order to be discharged from the hospital. I remember him crying as he stood by my hospital bed after the accident. Who could want a sweeter more kinder man for an uncle?
Uncle Jim will forever have a piece of my heart.

Julie Heiderscheit

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