My father in his living room eating some food. In this picture he is bent over looking real weak. When my father was younger he weighted 225 and stood 6′4″.
My father in the dining room of his house he was really getting tried at this point. I grew to really love him. I miss “Big Ray”.
“Big Ray” about to get in his car before he showed any signs of dementia.
"Big Ray dressed to go to his sister's funeral.
My father at 5022 Race Street Philadelphia Pa.
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