May God bless you and your...
I was thinking of My Aunt Betty last night. A memory flashed in my mind of one of those days when I was heading into work to the Cleveland Clinic and did my frequent stop to have coffee with Aunt Betty. Sometimes I came over early enough for us to watch "her stories" together and we would always laugh about how ridiculous the stories could get. I always had a home there on E. 139th. I always had someone I could talk to and someone who would laugh and give advice. Yes, it feels like I've lost...
Deneen (Sutton) Rognlien
August 20, 2009 | Las Vegas, NV


