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I remember summer days hiking down to Herring Run park and after spending several hours playing near the run, returniing home to play a game of Whiffle Ball. After the game he would go home, which was only 4 or 5 houses down the row to have lunch and a nap. We always found something to do around the back lot. I also remember his brother Terry. He was a little younger than most of our gang of kids but fit right in and was one of us. Tom's mother was also super nice. Many memories of times...
Bob Monaco
June 27, 2025 | Friend



