May God bless you and your...
It's 2:28 am; I just awoke from a vivid dream about my old friend Dean Svec. He sat in an easy-chair at his home. He was literally glowing, and he was happy. I haven't seen Dean in decades, and he never entered my dreams before. Unable to get back to sleep, I decided to google his name and came upon this obituary. Once, maybe ten years ago, I tried calling to reminisce about the good old days, but his hearing problem made communicating difficult. Dean was a dear sweet, intelligent man who led...
Dorothy Wingenfeld
October 28, 2020 | Friend


