It was a treat whenever Marge made the journey down to be with us in Roseburg. Whether it was at the holidays or during summertime, when we heard Marge was going to come along with Rick, Deb and the kids, we knew we were in for some “hooting’ and holler in’. She was usually the life of the party. I don’t remember when I first met Marge, but Tricia remembers they first met at Uncle Jack’s beach cabin on the Oregon Coast. Marge had a great outlook on life, was so easy to share a conversation with, and so enjoyable to just be around. The world needs a million more Marge’s right now. Rest in peace dear woman of God. You are home free!!