We met on the street corner...West Avenue in Jenkintown, Pa. (1981). I was looking for a place to stay closer to Elkins Park where I would start my first teaching position. She was the crossing guiard and I the big kid wanting her to cross me. I said something silly and she gave me a big smile. I was slain. 44 years later we help each other every day and we have nine grandchildren. The only good thing about being old is those nine grandchildren.
My son, Michael, and my grandson Hunter
