Over the many years of us living near each other (which was most of our lives) my brother would try to come across as the "boss" (Mr. Perfect is what he had Anthony call him). In all kinds of situations, we would banter as to who was right and who was wrong many, many, many times. I always won------NOT. :) He would kid me and many others sooooo much. Howie was always there for our whole family----from the oldest, Bro. Bill to the youngest, me and was always a hard worker at work and at home. He loved all of his children and Helen's children and worked hard to make a good life for all of them. He always supported each and every one of them with his acquired wisdom and generousity. I not only considered him my brother, but most of all one of the best FRIENDS a person could have and will miss him dearly. Rest in PEACE, Howie, and I hope you and Jay find lots of "hidden" Treasures in Heaven with your Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ.