Monday, April 13, 2020
There are many memories I have of Pat.
Many years ago there was a drug store on Main Street called Welsfords. Pat would often stop in, as they had a small soda fountain. She would always have her dog, Dinah with her. Pat was my father's godchild. My father and I were there one day when Pat said to my father, "Give little Dinah a kiss!" My father replied, "NO THANKS! but I'll buy you a milkshake!!"
