My wife died March 1st, 1999, There is not a day that goes by that I do not think of her and the time that we spent together. I was on the treadmill today and I remembered one Christmas when we were living in Philadelphia, It had been snowing for several days and everyone myself included remained inside to keep warm.I had too much to drink and began going on and on about how I wanted a Christmas tree. My precious Geneva went out in all of the snow and bought a Christmas tree to make me happy.I am so grateful for the time that we spent together

Regards,

Frank

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