Jean Broida

I remember vividly the time I spent at the sprawling Broida home on Trunko Road in the 60s with my buddy, Gary (the smartest, funniest and best of us all - too soon gone, but never forgotten) while Mark, Laurel, Neal, Jill & Clark flew wildly in and out like electrons circling the steady nucleus that was Mrs Broida...Mrs Broida, always smiling, always there with a kind word or gesture, always...there...

Earl Broida gave me my first job, measuring men's inseams at his Tuxedo shop on...