May God bless you and your...

I still remember you as Mr Bozzuto. You lived upstairs in my father´s house on Pierremont Ave in New Britain. There you taught me how to throw a basket ball and baseball. I´ll never forget you up in booth at Wallnut Hill Park narrating one of my midget football games. Everyone in the stands said, "Who is that guy?" You were something else giving excitement to the game. You let me work on my car at your garage when I got older. Then one day I saw you walking around the lawn of the house next...
Francis Kowalski
October 10, 2022 | Friend