Marjorie Pfaff

Norm, Tom, Jill and family..so sorry to read of the passing of your mother. Every time I think of Marge, I remember this funny story. One hot summer day, she was on her way out to our store. She had her car window down and just a couple miles South of Monmouth, a yellow jacket flew in the window and straight down the front of her blouse! She screamed and pinched it between her blouse and her chest (!!) and drove 6 or 7 miles holding on for dear life!! Oh how her eyes were wide, her face white...