Saturday, February 8, 2020
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I have so many fond memories of Al Bakke. The first time I met Al was back in the early 70’s. Here was this muscular, mustachioed, Afro haired drummer my sister Kathy brought home, who I was in awe of...and I have to admit was a little afraid of, as he was so tough looking. It didn’t take long to learn that he was just this wonderful, gentle, humble and lovable person that had the most infectious smile and laugh. Family holidays and events were so fun with Big Al there. The many games of ‘in-between’ cards and other betting games that we played will always warm my heart when I think of them. Al was always about family first. I will miss my brother, but have so many memories in my heart that will help carry me until we meet again. I love you Big Al.