Uncle David , in my mind, was the one person who that no matter what the circumstance, made one feel so important and special.
It wasn’t just the Teda Mosh toast, it was that warm hug and happy grin he greeted and bid you adieu with. Life’s doldrums ceased when you entered the door. Zinda hospitality was served by both Uncle David and Aunt Judy; obviously complementing each other. Their Amherst homestead indeed felt like home. Fond family memories include the fish boil, tractor rides, Gary the bull, Davids Bar,
scrumptious meals around the table. Oh what family love! We will dearly miss him, but I really feel that at gatherings he will be there
in spirit. Kocham cię Uncle David! Diane and Larry