In the late 40's and 50's, we lived in Herschel (Illinois) and saw Pat relatively often at Olive and Ed's, our house or in Chicago. One of my earliest memories was opening a hall door and getting lost in - what seemed to me - a very large clothes filled closet at her apartment north of the loop. Pat, if I made a mess in there, I apologize to you and Dee?.
On occasion, in those days, Pat spent weekends in Herscher with us and even golfed with my father and his cronies (Jim Lochner and Lou Sauer). I caddied for her. I don't recall how well she golfed. These guys kidded people mercilessly and I do recall that she was absolutely unflappable.
When Pat and Gerry married, we had relocated to Iowa and they began moving about the country and/or north America. Contacts were less frequent. After Uncle Nick died, I drove from Madison to stay a few days with Aunt Ruth on 8th Street. Pat was there too and I helped (Pat) clean out the house a little - mostly the basement. I spent many happy moments in that house as a child but at 30 I was still afraid it go into the basement alone. This was not a problem for Pat. While at times this was a sad occasion, evenings featured extremely amusing recollections of times past among the three of us and I have always been glad Pat and I were there at the same time.
In 2008, Barbara spent six weeks solo, no car in a Montreal studio apartment for ESL training. She had never met them but Gerry's sister Tony and her husband Paul
added another dimension to her stay. If you ended up in an unfamiliar place, it would be very hard to imagine more welcoming or amusing mentors.
The big picture is - having such naturally gracious and good humored folks for relatives or friends for so long is a blessing. We are both grateful. Look forward for more to come.
Dennis & Barbara Wagner
Dennis & Barbara Wagner


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