When I was living with my Aunt Doris and Uncle Clayton in Minneapolis, I became aquainted with Dorothy. She was a terrific friend, and actually, I have very vivid memories of the time I spent with her and her family. She invited me to her house for a weekend and on the way home we stopped at a typical pub along the way. Her parents were such wonderfully open and giving people. Her brother was a "hunk" and about four years younger than I was, but he was such a nice guy. We went on a bike ride in the countryside around her farm. We had one of those glorious times that could be recounted in a novel.
I have thought about her often since that time. I love you, Dorothy...always have...always will.
Mildred Bronkar (Lambert) (1965)
I had no idea that Dorothy had passed.
When I was living with my Aunt Doris and Uncle Clayton in Minneapolis, I became aquainted with Dorothy. She was a terrific friend, and actually, I have very vivid memories of the time I spent with her and her family. She invited me to her house for a weekend and on the way home we stopped at a typical pub along the way. Her parents were such wonderfully open and giving people. Her brother was a "hunk" and about four years younger than I was, but he was such a nice guy. We went on a bike ride in the countryside around her farm. We had one of those glorious times that could be recounted in a novel.
I have thought about her often since that time. I love you, Dorothy...always have...always will.