LEE MARTIN ANDERSON

I would really value an opportunity to contact Vivian, Ms L. A. Anderson, at her convenience. I am a college friend of Lee's and lost touch with him many years ago.

I was honored to have met you through my beloved friend Vivian 28 years ago! Thank you for being such a sweet and good friend and I will always treasure the memories of the fantastic times we spent together!!! You'll be always in my family and my heart. With love, Humana

I was so saddened to hear the news of Lee's untimely and unexpected passing, but so grateful my mother and I had the chance to visit with him and Vivian (and their dog and cats) earlier this year at their lovely home on the grounds of the enchanting Montgomery Botanical Center. I hadn't seen Lee for many years, so it was great catching up with him and seeing him so happy in his environs.

So sorry to hear about Lee passing away ......he was a wonderful friend and colleague whilst managing Fisher Island and also a pleasure to hang out with in the Grove and at his home in the Arboretum.
He will be sadly missed ...many happy memories with this guy and of course Vivian......always though there would be more...taken too soon for sure...miss you already Lee!

Lee was a great friend and co-worker for the twenty plus years we worked at Montgomery. He will be missed.

Very sad about Lee, I have some wonderful memories of him, Deepest sympathy for Vivian and the family,

So sorry to hear about Lee's death--a life cut too short.
I remember him in high school as a quiet, alert presenceintelligent, kind, calm, and slyly humorous. My heart goes out to his family, friends, and his colleagues at the Botanical Garden.

My Captain Lee made Camp Grace Bentley magical. Half of a Century ago, many class of 65 seniors spent a summer having creative fun and helping handicapped children be normal. Our sweet innocent romance made the experience even better
Captain Lee was loved by so many friends and family. I have the Journal and Courier article Lee sent about WL honors 1964 state champions with rings on my desk with his hen scratching print note. I was ready to write him back but I didn't do it soon...