Friday, June 26, 2026
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What a loss! - the grand-dame of the family.
Joan was my mom Ruth’s sister, and she was there for me at challenging times in my youth. I spent many evenings in high school babysitting Greg and Steven, and always felt at home at 737.
She was like a second mom, and more so after my mom died. A beacon of sanity and compassion. I managed to keep in touch with her over the years and, like many others, I relished her witticisms and loving way. I am a musician, and we shared musical tastes and songs from our youth. We were only ten years apart.
I love you, Joan
