Oh Bernie how we will miss your face in the window as we drive by seeing you whip out of the driveway in your El Camino off and running (you should have taken it with you). You were our mom when our mom wasn't there and we love you. Now, we know you are sitting around the kitchen table with Mom, Dad, Helen and Woody and of course Don having coffee and a little something with it. (But then again, Dad, Woody and Don are probably up at the bar "getting a hair cut"). Hold us a place at the picnic table for the big BBQ when we're all together again and we promise we won't bring no piggies! (By the way, when pigs get their wings do they fly?) I'll bet they have great yard/garage sales up there - are you doing all the pricing? We'll love you forever.
Your "daughters" Gail and Nell##imported-begin##Linell and Gail##imported-end##