Wednesday, October 24, 2018
I met Mary Sheila at a United Presbyterian church picnic, perhaps the summer of l952. With other friends, we would gather at her house on 38th street, occasionally cross Pine Avenue to ride the merry go round and enjoy similar rides. Yes we played ;ping pong, in fact she wanted me as partner in a N F H S pingpong competition unless my girl friend competed and wished me for a partner.
Yes, many years later, we got in touch, saw fireworks in Auburn and emailed and phoned occasionally until things went silent between us.
Sheila, you are remembered and missed.
Warren
