What I remember best about Uncle Frederick was that he'd get totally smashed and we'd
have a betting pool as to how long it would take before he fell down. Three seconds
after this picture was taken, my mother won $8 and I had to help fish him out of
the pond. He had amazing fashion sense for a guy whose entire wardrobe was tweed.
 

photo age unknown, obtained from a shop at Pike Street Market in Seattle

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