January 24, 2021
by Greg Foster
Bea would often tell us stories about taking the train to New Haven to visit her favorite pizza place. She would order a large cheese pizza (for only a dollar) and eat the whole thing. She ate her pizza by folding each piece in half and eating it like a sandwich (I think this is the so called “New York” way to eat pizza). Beth, Elise, and I had pizza last night, to honor Bea on what would have been her 92nd birthday. It was the first time I ever ate a piece of pizza like Bea...and it was actually pretty good. Apparently,I am still learning from her.