I knew Betty and Harold through my mother, Harriett Stovall Clark. She loved and admired them both, as I grew to through our visits at their condo. When Mom knew her time time was near ending, her first request was for help to call her Bettys (2 friends from high school and college), for guidance and to say goodbye. She and Betty were friends for over 60 years.... truly a testimony to Betty's love and devotion to her friendships. Telling Betty of Mom's death was... well, I can still hear her cries.
My first memory of Betty and Harold was when I was little, and recalled them as the very BIG people in the very SMALL house. Their love, humor, loyalty, and wisdom are bigger yet, and I am blessed for knowing them. Peace