Bob Barr
I was fortunate to have visited with Norm a week before his death. He reminded me that he was 92 "and a half". We traded tales and swapped jokes. He worried about the sale of the house and the burden it was on "the girls." We reminisced about the Schnifflager house and how cold the river water was, good times at the sun and fun club in Amherst. He spoke proudly of Gretchen, Karen and their respective families. When I left I knew it was the last time. I also knew he was a man at peace.
Monday September 7, 2015 at 5:57 am