Uncle Les had an old acoustic guitar which he loved to play at family get-to-togethers. My most liked time at those functions was Uncle Les playing his guitar and singing. His favorite song was the Wildwood Flower, which was my choice also. I have never heard anyone else who could pick that song like Uncle Les.
I had hoped to post his photo on this webpage, but as of yet have been unable to find a picture of him. Hopefully, a family member or friend will provide me with a photo of Uncle Les. If you have a photo of him, please contact me by clicking on the antimated mailbox.
The last time I saw Uncle Les, he was setting in front of his house on Sandy Hook Ridge, strumming his guitar. I know where he and Aunt Annie are now. They are both in paradise with Uncle Les picking the Wildwood Flower for a heavenly audience.