So many things are going through my mind as I type on the keyboard. I first met you in Mrs Weeks' 2nd grade class (1961-a long time ago). We were never close after that year but I would say we were friends through graduation in 1972. I often wondered how things turned out for you. In 2007, when the Reunion plans were announced and Bill created a website for our class, I was startled to learn that you were deceased. CJ answered my question on what happened. What came to my memory was a night at Crazy Zack's on Hillsborough Street sometime in 1978. I saw you across the dance floor and you danced with one of my friends. I was too busy looking at younger girls and never spoke to you. I can still see you. Now, I wish I had at least said hi! Hindsight being what it is. Every Spring I make a point to ride by your folk's old house to check out the blooming azaleas. They always stir up old memories.
I rode my motorcycle to the Fairgrounds for the meet-up for Bike Night. I took a side trip through the old neighborhood and headed up Powell Drive to Western Blvd. The azaleas at your old house were in full bloom.
Kenneth Moncol
So many things are going through my mind as I type on the keyboard.I first met you in Mrs Weeks' 2nd grade class (1961-a long time ago). We were never close after that year but I would say we were friends through graduation in 1972. I often wondered how things turned out for you. In 2007, when the Reunion plans were announced and Bill created a website for our class, I was startled to learn that you were deceased. CJ answered my question on what happened. What came to my memory was a night at Crazy Zack's on Hillsborough Street sometime in 1978. I saw you across the dance floor and you danced with one of my friends. I was too busy looking at younger girls and never spoke to you. I can still see you. Now, I wish I had at least said hi! Hindsight being what it is. Every Spring I make a point to ride by your folk's old house to check out the blooming azaleas. They always stir up old memories.
Sleep Well!
Kenny...................
Kenneth Moncol
I rode my motorcycle to the Fairgrounds for the meet-up for Bike Night. I took a side trip through the old neighborhood and headed up Powell Drive to Western Blvd. The azaleas at your old house were in full bloom.Michael Johnson
she was a real cool fun gal , sadly missed