Birth date: Jul 14, 1947 Death date: Jan 25, 2017
James G. Sosinski, age 69, of Amherst passed away on Wednesday, January 25, 2017 at Elmcroft of Lorain after a lengthy illness. He was born on July 14, 1947 in Lorain, Ohio to Eugene and Evelyn (nee Hartley) Sosinski and graduated Read Obituary
To Marvin, Delma and the rest of Jim's family,
Jim will be missed at the Bachelor functions and for his pride in his Cobra. Our fondest memory is when he would reach his destination with the Cobra, he would be found dusting it so that it would be seen in perfect condition. Being car lovers, we found that to be admirable. He was a very nice, neat and talented guy.
Barry Robbins (Bachelor Brother)
Betty (Boyd) Robbins
I had many great memories of Uncle Jim from my younger days. I could recount them but, my absolute favorite memory was from April of 2009 when I was home in Ohio with my sons Davey and Nathan. I was in Uptown Amherst reminiscing with an old friend when he told me Uncle Jim frequented a local pub. I asked him to take me there and as advertised, Uncle Jim was there. So, as Uncle Jim and I talked he asked me if I had ever seen his Cobra (pic attached). I of course had not. He took me to his home where I proceeded to convince him to put on a parka and take me home. (again, pic attached) I texted my sons to meet me at the back door of my parents (Marv and Delm) house in 15 minutes. It was more like 7 1/2. Uncle Jim made no doubt to me that that Cobra was as mean as could be. My son Nathan, 8 at the time, was already into fast cars because of video games. So, when Uncle Jim did a burnout all the way down Kay Avenue at 2:00 in the morning, Nathan was ready. 28 degrees and snowing (Nathan is from Southern California and knows nothing of snow). Before I could even unlatch the buckles, Nathan was climbing in. Again, 2:00, 28 degrees and snowing. Nathan had a long tee shirt on and underware. For the next 10 minutes, all I heard was tires screeching and the loudest 302 in Ohio tearing up Meister Road and Oberlin Avenue. When they got back, Nathan had a smile that wouldn't wipe from his face for a month. So, my greatest memory of Uncle Jim wasn't time he spent with me, but time he spent with MY son. Thank you Uncle Jim, I will miss you greatly.
David
Jim was like a brother to me. I remember him tagging along with Marvin to my house. He was a skinny teenager. We used to race go-carts. What fun we had. Jim, Marvin & his Dad could work on any engine. We will miss his quick wit. Rest in peace, Jim. You suffered long enough. All our love....Marv & Delm
