MEMORIAM IN LOVING MEMORY OF BLANCHE J. GASPAR 02/07/2013 Mom, there is someone who misses you sadly, and finds the time long since you went, there is someone who thinks of you always and tries to be brave and content. Gone is the face we loved so dear, silent is the voice we loved to hear; it is sad but true we wonder why the best are always the first to die. Love, Your Son Andrew
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Published in StamfordAdvocate on Feb. 7, 2014