by Mary Wondra | Aug 6, 2019 | Memories |
At breakfast cribbage last Sunday, we were remembering Virginia’s unpredictable choices for her meal. While the rest of us are VERY consistent, you never knew what she was going to choose. Sometimes it was a “made up” BLT ( two strips of bacon, two...
by Ann Palmer | Aug 2, 2019 | Memories |
Virginia and I first went to the Monterey Jazz Festival in 1973. She drove down from Lopez and I flew in from Hawaii. We really enjoyed it, and then spent some time traveling a bit before I returned home. At first, I would check with her every year to see if she...
