Sunday, December 26, 2010
Dear Gloria, Sixty years have passed since we were best friends (and enemies--often in the same day), but I will always remember your family as part of my childhood. It was a different world back then, the "Wonder Years", I'll always treasure. I'll always remember your mom as the nice, beautiful blonde lady next door, Arthur riding his bicycle in a striped polo shirt, and our little group of friends playing in one another's yard. Was glad I had a chance years later to spend the night at your house and see you all again. We lost my mother 12 yrs ago, but my father is well--95 in March. I hope life has been good to you as well. Love, Joanne
