Monday, October 23, 2017
I've lived next door to Marge for 43 years, and have many fond memories of her. She was always laughing, out loud at almost anything. she loved life, people and her family. Marge used to hang up her clothes on the line, even long after we had dryers. I spent many hours just talking with her, through the windows, as she would peak out her bathroom window when she saw me working in the yard and we would have conversations about our children, grandchildren or something funny. We enjoyed the security we had as friends, one watching out for the other while our husbands both went through their illnesses and passed. She was a gift from GOD to me, like another Mother who would guide you in a gentle way. She even scolded my husband at times while he was making too much noise in the driveway while working on a boat motor getting ready for one of the races. Never nasty, just letting him know she could not hear her TV. HE loved Marge as well, especially her fiery spirit. Yes, that red hair came naturally. He would stop working immediately when she scolded him. She will be missed by me, and my family.
