Francis Frank Nisius

My regrets for the loss of Frankie. While I haven't seen him in years there are so many wonderful things that I remember about him when we were together and he visited my parents. My heart is with you.

WE ARE SORRY TO HEAR ABOUT FRANK. HE WAS A GOOD FREIND OF DADS . THEY WOULD DRINK COFFEE TOGETHER. FRANK ALWAYS HAD A STORY TO TELL

SELDON AND SYLVIA HUNTLEY

We were so saddened to hear about Frank's passing. We have so many memories, it would be impossible to know where to begin, but know we are thinking of you all. Will never forget all the good times we had camping together -- especially the first time we met you all at the Shell Rock park and Tom was getting a new bike for his birthday! WOW ... that was a long time ago ... and we'll always treasure those fond memories.

Tim and family,
We're so sorry to hear about the loss of your father. You're in my prayers.

Going to be pretty boring in the Post Office without you being here...we had some great conversations, laughs, and you were always there for me. Thank you, Frank...I will truly miss you. Wendy

I remember Uncle Frank having a rough and gruff exterior...but he had a heart of gold. He sold me his 1987 Caprice Classic back in 2006. I remember getting an awesome deal on it. I told him it was worth more than what I gave him and he said he wouldn't take a penny more from his nephew. As my dad drove it off out of his driveway he said to me"Kinda sad to see it go" He was a great guy and he will be missed. Love You Uncle Frank

Tegan and i just went to visit recently and he told me i looked 8 ft tall when he was on the phone with tim!

Our thoughts and prayers are with you all during this hard time.

I have wonderful, warm, fun and funny memories of an Uncle Frankie I knew … that is the Uncle Frankie I knew a long time ago. The one who used to take me places … the one I loved to visit. And sadly, it was a long time ago.
Three memories stand out for me. First, all of those times we visited Uncle Frankie’s house when I was growing up . It was always fun with lots of laughs ..

I have wonderful, warm, fun and funny memories of an Uncle Frankie I knew … that is the Uncle Frankie I knew a long time ago. The one who used to take me places … the one I loved to visit. And sadly, it was a long time ago.
Three memories stand out for me. First, all of those times we visited Uncle Frankie’s house when I was growing up . It was always fun with lots of laughs .. and of course, with Aunt Marge’s fabulous cooking.
And then there was my Dad’s funeral. Uncle Frankie was a rock for me then. And I’ll never forget his remark to me as we were in the hearse heading to Dad’s final resting place. I can hear Uncle Frankie's voice now, and I’ll treasure that for as long as I live.
The most precious memory I have was when I was 18; Uncle Jim had died not that many months before. We were all gathered at the table at Uncle Frankie’s house for dinner. He had music playing and Johnny Cash came on singing “come home; come home it’s supper time.” I started to cry but only Uncle Frankie noticed .. and he ordered the music shut off immediately! (as only Uncle Frankie could order something done .. and by gosh, it was done!)
Yes, Uncle Frankie was a favorite of mine … and a favorite of Mom and Dad’s too!
God’s speed, Uncle Frankie … for now you’re at peace. But I’ll remember you always. And I’ll think back to the wonderful, warm, fun and funny days … of long, long ago. All my love, your niece, linda.