Jack Franklin Eley was born March 30, 1957 in Union Town, PA. He was the only child of Minnie (Micki) Eley. At a young age, Jack was brought to live in New York City by his grandmother, Beatrice Eley who preceded him in death. Jack lived in New York City for a while and then they moved to Brooklyn, NY, where he remained. Not only was he raised by his mother and grandmother, but also by the only father figure he knew and that was Columbus Kennedy (who also preceded him in death). Jack received his education through the New York City Board of Education System, where he attended Samuel J. Tilden High School. Jack then got a job at the Chase Manhattan Bank at Chase Plaza, NYC, where he met Elaine Brackett in 1982. They dated for two years, fell in love, and were married September 26, 1984. Jack left the bank in 1983 to work for the Post Office, which he studied so hard for and was happy to have gotten the job. Jack worked various positions and stations. Everywhere he worked he left a lasting impression with his co-workers and customers. He was loved by all. Jack loved his job and was very sad when he had to leave after so many years of service due to his illness. Jack didn't let that get him down as the saying goes; he got back up, dusted himself off, and got a job with the Big Apple Car Service Company. He loved his job and his new co-workers where he remained until his untimely death. On September 3, 2015, when he heard his name he answered the call. He loved his music, his bass guitar and keyboard. Now, he is playing music with the archangels. He also loved simulated flying of planes and following their destinations. Now, he has his own wings to glide around heaven all day. Jack leaves to love and cherish fond memories: his loving mother, Minnie L. Eley of Brooklyn, NY; his loving wife, Elaine Eley of Brooklyn, NY; an aunt, Etta Williams (James) of California; great aunt, Lorene White of Ohio;and a host of loving cousins, family, co-workers, friends, and neighbors. Sleep in peace, Jack. You are loved and you will be missed. Lovingly submitted by, The Family