To Agnes and Family, Uncle Clair (my Great Uncle), How memorable a man, what a presence and personality, and what a self-taught musician on piano and harmonica, who also, with Agnes, made a wonderful musically talented family. I won't forget him. My Dad, Clyde, and me and my brothers experienced and enjoyed Uncle Clair. One of the coolest guys I've known. The youngest brother of my Grandfather, Mark. A talented baseball player who I emulated along with my Uncle Mark Mader, son of Grandpa Mark. The stories I've heard from my Dad, Clyde, so many stories it's so fun to reminisce. I would have loved to see him play baseball. The best story was him sticking me on his horse to ride around the pasture (Fred was there) and the dad-gum horse stood on my foot before I could mount, and he had to control himself to keep from laughing his ass off. I didn't dare let out a peep. Our deepest sympathies and absolutely all or our love. I'm glad I had a real quality phone conversation with Clair before the end of 2007. All our love, Craig, Michie and Shannan Mader
