Lawrence F. Super

Larry and I spent a lot of time together as kids, because our parents got together a lot. Uncle Larry was my mom’s brother, and Aunt Irene and he were favorite guests at our house. We all called him “Sonny” at that time to tell him apart from his dad. I have many fond memories of doing things together as kids. One time, while at Grandma Super’s house, we took some table cloths up on her roof and jumped off, using them as parachutes! Very low roof, so no broken bones.
RIP Sonny, I will...