Our fathers and mothers were friends during the Time days in Detroit. I have always had fond memories of your family and remember your dad in his t-bird. He was allergic to cats and my old Tom cat always wanted to rub up against him. I remember as a little girl asking about how he'd lost his finger. You are so lucky to have had him so long. I haven't seen him since my dad's memorial in 68, but he was a dear to make the trip to Detroit. It meant so much to my mother.
Deborah Field Cavanaugh
April 12, 2014 | Bloomfield Hills, MI