Robert M. Greco

Bob and I walked to Assumption Academy daily after meeting up at Kress Drugs on Butternut Street. He wore shoes with leather heels and cleats, clopping along making noise when it did not snow. We had many intellectual discussions about girls, sports, and employment, among other observations of life. Bob was a good friend and advisor for a good many years, since I was two years behind in the class of '55. We visited 2X while he was in Francis House and renewed our old friendship often. We...