Mr. Jim has been part of my family for as long as I can remember, and most all of those memories include laughter. There were many happy days in Parrish when he and Moppy would have everyone over for back porch sitting and spaghetti dinner. I first heard him sing in that house, and he had a great voice! I remember feeling special when my brother and I got to spend the night, fascinated by the cottage cheese he placed on his mashed potatoes and how important I felt to eat at their big dining room table.
One summer I worked at Mr. Jim’s print shop and he taught me about being clear and direct on the phone with customers. I also learned about what it was like to drive in St. Pete traffic… ha ha! He gave a great hug and was always there at every birthday and family event to celebrate me and others. I am grateful for his time and love. We love you, Mr. Jim!
Emme, David and Olivia Moore