May God bless you and your...
as read at the cemetary...
Thinking back, I met Nancy just about 50 years ago. I don’t remember much about that first encounter except her beautiful face and a broad, cheerful smile. Of course at the time I did not refer to her as Nancy, in fact I never have. Think it started with ehhh, moved on to momma, then mommy and settled in on Mother. The only other recollection I have of that meeting was some really big guy beside her who didn’t smile nearly as much, but tickled me...
Will Cassidy
March 24, 2007 | West Springfield, MA


