Anonymous
Coit, Cary, Dianne, Corlis, Please accept our belated regrets on the passing over of your mother, one of the last of the Hartt Road Gang. We kids spent many hours playing together in your yard, the goat farm, leech creek and throughout the neighborhood. Big Coit and Leona were always so good to us and I still can hear your mother's scolding voice when one of us (usually Coit Jr. or Cary) did something wrong. And even though I personally hated the rain and sleeping in tents when we travelled to the ocean, I occasionally look at pictures of the 'clan' sitting around the campfire and think 'those were the days'.
Yes, those were the days. And thanks to people like Coit and Leona, they were all the better. Peace.##imported-begin##Jim & Jackie Konschuh##imported-end##