I met Bev about 20 years ago. We went on a blind date and enjoyed each other’s company. Over the years we became good friends. For a year or so we had dinner, usually once a week, just to chat and catch up, I enjoyed her sense of humor. Sometimes we’d sit on her patio and have a glass of wine to pass a summer afternoon. After a few years I met my wife, Josephine, and the dinners occurred less frequently.
During those years I had the privilege of meeting her family. The four sisters were quite the team.
I got married and we moved to Richfield to be closer to the grandkids. Bev, my wife and I still had lunches every so often and exchanged Christmas and birthday cards every year.
The attached photo Bev and her sister Diane is at my Richfield house. We had just finished remodeling the kitchen (January 2013).
She will be missed.