My Mother is 85 years young.Her words, " Uncle Joe was more than a Uncle to me, he was more like a brother. We were only a few years apart in age. I remember running around on the front porch playing and Mamas would holler at Joe, be careful make sure that child don't get hurt. Joe took it to heart and tried to always take care of Mom like any good big brother would.". My Mamma told me this through her tears when I called to tell her about Joe. My memories of Uncle Joe are a sweet, loving man that always had time for family. Never did I ever hear anything but good about him. God bless the Joe Fields family and give them peace. We will all be together again in Heaven.