Thursday, August 13, 2015
Dear Frank I could never get used to calling you Dixie. I remember working for you for almost 14 years at the store and the fun we used to have. Your brother Tom and you were something else, and made the work somehow more fun than real work. Knowing your family and watching them grow up was a real treat for me too, but they still look like kids in my eyes. After knowing you for 50 years, I will miss the stories and will try to look in on the kids and be there for them. Our families spent Thanksgiving and Christmas together for many years, and they were so much fun. Kids all over, tables all over and good food. I know you will watch them all and guide them. My one real pleasure was when your son Tom married my daughter Sharon, bringing our families even closer. Through good times and bad you were always there for me and I will never forget that.
Rest in peace friend.
