I was a kid. It was the 70's. Ortega, Bambury, and I had a rock fight in front of the Measeles home. Somehow one broke a large cathedral style textured yellow glass window that adorned the front of the home. I thought it was going to be the end of the world and ran home and hid in my room. I never apologized to you Arnold. I am so sorry, you were always friendly when I saw you walking.
You were the first person in Rio del Mar to speak to us when we moved into our home. We always enjoyed having you and Mae walk by and stop and chat. We shared a love of sports and gardening. You were born on Jerry's father's birthday and your middle name is his mom's name. Somehow, our friendship was meant to be. Diane and Jerry