Raymond W. Malloy

SO SORRY TO READ ABOUT RAYS PASSING, WE ARE IN MESA AZ, FOR THE WINTER AND WE WERE HERE WHEN YOUR MOM PASSED AWAY. RAY PUT MY KITCHEN IN BACK IN ELMIRA. I ALWAYS WANTED TO FEED HIM BUT HE WAS NEVER HUNGREY. HE WAS IN OUR ATTIC BACk ON YALE ST DOING SOME WIRING WHEN HE FELL THRU THE Ceiling, he was yelling i fell thru THE CEILING AND MY HUSBAND IS SAYING NO YOU DIDN'T. WELL HE WAS LOOKING IN THE WRONG ROOM. WE HAD SOME GOOD LAUGHS OVER THAT ONE.

CAROL AND DON LANE OF ELMIRA NY AND MESA...

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.

Randy and Terry,Wish we could be with you at this time,we are in Florida.You are in our thoughts and prayers at this very hard time.You had a very special father..Don and Mary Smith(Smitty)