Monday, August 15, 2016
One of my favorite memories of your mother was when our Sea Cliff house was on the Landmarks tour, which had docents posted throughout to make sure that everyone kept moving from the entrance at the front door, through the first two floors and then out through the kitchen. There was a line to get in, but your mother, with Mrs. Marusi along for the fun, was having none of it. She, arrived at the back door and told the volunteer posted there that she would come through that way because "I'm with the family." Of course, she got her way! She will be missed by all who knew her, myself included.
