Monday, November 11, 2013
There are so many memories after 51 years of friendship. What I probably remember and treasure most are the days we would play board games on the front porch of your house and your Dad would be sitting, listening to the Met game. If we weren't playing board games we would be riding our bicycles to/from Marine Park several times a day. Those were such simple, carefree times.
I find comfort in knowing you are happy in arms of your Mother and Father in heaven.
