Dear Mitzi...too late to say goodby...my memories of the summers of '52, '53, and '54 when I was a middle-schooler, hired for the summer by your dad to travel with the carnival and spend weekends running the Kiddiland at Forest Park, include being awestruck by your presence and beauty...I admit having been crushed when you married Bill, and truly regret not having kept in touch. Peace be with you...
I had a wonderful visit with Mitzi at the hospital! We talked for almost three hours and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I’m so sorry she’s gone and hope you’re all doing ok.