I can remember the first time meeting carole and your mom. They picked my mom and myself up to go look at Kiddies Delight Nursey School. Carole was standing in the front seat (before seat belts), and she was stepping an a plate. Your mom was yelling "carole jo, get off the plate".....I just have so many memories from childhood being at your house......and yes lots of duct tape. I too remember going to Maine, probably when both you boys were in camp. I'm not sure if it was the Riviera, Carole and I were teenagers. I remember the car had leather seats because Carole and I were laughing uncontrollably, and I peed allover the back seat, because I farted really loud (can't believe I am sharing this info), your mother was so mad, she kicked us out of the car and we had to walk back to the hotel (not a far walk), Your dad always had a big smile on his face when ever he saw me. he would say there's my girl Anne. I will truely miss him. And your mom, well let's just say I felt like she was my second mom, if I had a problem or somebody did something to me, she was always on my side, no questions asked. She was the best. Funny, so many memories. Alife time. My thoughts are with both of you and Carole.