Joan Owen Currier

Hello Barb, I was very sorry to hear of your loss. I have fond memories of our visit to North Palm and your mom letting Haig and I stay at her place while my car continued to break my wallet and heart. I think she was ready for us to go when we ate all her shrimp puffs, she had prepared for her bridge group.

Take care,
Armen

Dear Mary Lou and family,

Thinking of you, and sending a big hug.

Sincerely,

Dear Barbara and Family, My deepest and warmest sympathies on the loss of your mother. I still recollect our drive into Chicago to pick you and Beth up at the airport when you returned from Europe. We were low in gas and could not find a gas station where we could get service. So there stood these two women, laughing hysterically at self-service. We had no idea how to fill the tank!! Had to ask some man who looked at us like we "lost it!!" We only laughed harder. It's fun memories like that...