One of my favorite memories is the chair incident.

I was on the beach and Barb came by on her way to her jet ski. I insisted she take my chair. She declined and continued to talk. Finally I made her take my chair. She sits down and the whole things breaks apart and she falls to the ground. The look on her face instilled fear in my heart. We laughed everytime we saw each other that summer. She swore I planned it.

All was well with the world when Carol and I were on our floats, Linda heading out on her boat and Barb going to meet her on the jet ski. The little things in life that make that moment perfect.

Linda I am so sorry for your loss.

I met her my first day at Stewart's,,,,some of the co-workers referred to her as the older lady,,,,Well let me tell you,,,she could do circles around those younger ones,,,Me always making up nicknames for everyone,,,,hers happen to be [MISS. B.] I remember the day another co-worker called her Miss. B.,,,,and she replied there is only one person that can call me that,,,,It was I,,,,and she was always Miss B to me for all the time we worked together,,,,,it was a great pleasure having a friend like her,,,she would give the shirt off her back for you,,,,,and I was so excited to see her glow when the RED SOX'S won,,,,my goodness,, the excitement in her,,,,but can't forget her GIANTS as well,,,,not to mention her BIRTHDAY WAS THE SAME AS MY NEXT TO OLDEST SON,,,,so it was a double celebration,,,,[ALL I CAN SAY IS THAT MISS B. WAS A FRIENDSHIP CHERISHED FOREVER,,,AND NEVER EVER FORGOTTEN,,,,,MISS B. YOU WERE LIKE A SISTER TO ME & I THANK YOU,,,,,,HUGS FOREVER & EVER ]

Barb smiled from the time we got there until the time we left.  I'm glad I had the opportunity to share the experience with her.