Shev Singleton
As a child we would go to NC twice a year. He was a good uncle. He spent time with me taking me to the pool hall in between beating me up saying it will make me tougher. A friendly Incredible Hulk growl he would make then I knew I had to fight back. Sounds worse than it was. Life was different in the 80s. As I became an adult he treated me like a younger brother. I miss him saying nephew run me down to the store. Colt 45 and a pack of Newports. Love you Unc.






