May God bless you and your...
During the time of Peter Rogers's funeral last Saturday, I went for a long walk and thought about my cousin. I had spent the most time with Pete when we were young grade-schoolers and both our families lived in southern New England. Pete was two years older, and I appreciated his energy, enthusiasm and good humor.
Seventy years later, walking along the old New England road last Saturday, I felt the same way.
My cousin Carl and his family have all my sympathy at this time
Cousin...
April 22, 2016