PHYLLIS STALL

Phil was my grandmother, I always called her Grandma Stall. I just now learned of her passing. She was the most wonderful, caring, lovely, authenticly selfless, beautiful woman. I would listen to her tell me stories about the adventures "up north" at the lake. I visited there a couple a times, it is one of my favorite memories. Grandma truelly wore her heart on her sleeve. She always wanted my father and I to be closer, unfortunately, it didn't turn out that way. Not for a lack of tring....