Thursday, September 9, 2010
Dear Patty: My memories of Sandy go back to the 50's, spending summers at your mother's house....I remember riding his tiny two wheel bike up and down Princeton Ave. and in our teenage years, I remember listening to a new record he bought over and over and over again. I remember nights, when we all gathered around to television watching Alfred Hitchcock and The Twilight Zone while we all devoured a large tin of Charles Chips. I'm so glad that Sandy was my cousin...I will miss him deeply. Sincerely, Joanie
