Friday, February 16, 2018
Jimmy the Egg is going to be missed. There will be a void at the Eastside Y. He was always quick to heckle, help, laugh, tell a joke or butcher a story. The guys at the coffee table contend that Jimmy spoke his own language, but yet we all understood what he said. I’m going to miss him stopping in front of my house and honking his horn. He certainly left an impression on people he came in contact with. I’m going to miss you my friend but never forget you. You passed on my birthday, you will forever live in my heart. Rest In Peace Jimmy. GO IRISH!!!
