Kim Korman
My sister and I spent alot of summers with Uncle Gene and Aunt Jean. Uncle Gene was always up for a pillow fight. I still remember his laugh when we would find him and unleash the pillows on him. He laughed with sheer joy. He took us to Six Flags and rode all of the rides with us. He showed us how to play golf and he was so patient and encouraging through all of the missed balls. He took us to Dairy King for ice cream cones. He was one of a kind. Much love to you Uncle Gene.


