I have many fond memories of my Uncle Tony.  But the one that stands out was when our families would get together to celebrate Christmas Eve.  There was tons of food, lots of laughter, telling stories from our parent's childhood and ending the evening playing Pokeno.  We saved our pennies all year in hopes to win the "Big Pot" at the end of the night.  One Christmas Eve I got a little tired so I hopped in Uncle Tony's chair to watch television and hopefully get a piece of ribbon candy.  Much to my surprise, while getting comfy, I found a bag of M&M's shoved down the side of the chair!  Oh man.  I hit the jack-pot.  Too bad my Mom busted me about 2 minutes in and made me put them back and I was not to touch them.  I miss those days.  RIP Uncle Tony.