Dale Slota

Dale and I were friends for a long time, but then we got out of touch with each other. Grade school, high school and later post/college high jinks proved us to be living on the same wavelength at times. Then he moved to Florida and we never spoke again. I´ll always remember the good times on West 43rd and then at Peabody´s Down Under. Where did the time go? I hope whatever he did in Florida, it brought him peace and that certain amount of happiness that we all hope to find in this life. He...

To the Slota family, please accept my deepest sympathy on your loss.