I remember before Frank had his new home built beside Pat and Lucille, that he would drive from his home in town and spend the day in his little house which is still standing on the property. In the Spring of the year he would go on his 4 wheeler, usually with one of the Nieman boys and collect sap . He had this big stove where he use to boil it down to make his maple syrup and we were always lucky to get a bottle. I also remember him sitting on the porch of his new house when I went out for a walk, he seemed to really enjoy the quite of the country. I know the first anniversary is very difficult, all I can say is that the special memories that you have will help with your pain of loss. Rest in peace Mr. Nighbor.