Joyce...Getting home from vacation and finding out about Connie was so sad. Your tribute to Connie was wonderful. I was always
so thankful for Connie's info and help that she gave all of us.
I had the honor of meeting Connie in St. Louis ....I can still see
her with the flower in her hair.
She will be missed....
Sometimes it is a slender thread, Sometimes a strong,
stout rope; She clings to one end, I the other;
She calls it friendship; I call it hope....