One thing I have realized the last couple of years is that is was so wonderful growing up surronded by superheroes. Thats what my dad and Uncle Jay always seemed like. Truley bigger than life and bigger than most other men we knew. I really did think Uncle Jay was Superman when I was a kid because I watched him leap over our fence in our front yard in literally a single bound. 

He called everyone Baby and Sweetheart but at 50 years old I can tell you aside from my husband he was the only one who still called me Baby and it always made me feel so safe.

I love you Uncle Jay and you will truly be missed by every person who knew and loved you.