I met Mrs. Brown in 1950. This was the year Roger and started school together. Over the next fifteen years I spent many hours in the Brown home. I eagerly anticipated these visits. The Browns were the only people I knew that had an air conditioner. We only had to wait until Mrs. Brown felt the temperature had risen to a level that warranted the AC being turned on. This was usually sometime in August.
In later years I would stop and visit Mr. and Mrs. Brown whenever I was in the neighborhood. We spent many hours reliving old times and discussing the current events in our lives.
Rest in peace Mrs. Brown. You will be missed. In later years I would stop and visit Mr. and Mrs. Brown when I was in the neighborhood. We spent many hours reliving old times. Rest in peace Mrs. Brown. You will be missed.