Joseph Coplan

My Uncle Joe was a very nice man. He treated my Aunt Eileen with such great respect. He would come over to our home on Christma eve and sit in one the the living room chairs. When he left, my brother John and I would race over to the chair to find the lose change that he lost in the back of the chair. He was also very gracious to my mom. He and the whole family would come over for Easter and he never complained about the fact that my mom, Alma Gasman, baked a ham. Jewish people are not suppose to eat ham but he would be gracious and eat it anyway - never wanted to embarrass my mom.