Marty Ross

Marty, when I first heard of of your passing, my mind flooded with all the great memories of growing up together in Long Beach. You were my first friend when I first moved there. The memories of all our fun and serious times, from playing football, cards, double dating,the Syndicate our click of friends, our ride in your father Joe's new Studebaker without permission and on and on. Since you were 1 year ahead of me in high school thru your encouragement and your invitations to visit you and...