Elaine Gantz Wright
My heart aches. So many vivid memories of my "first friend" on Edmondson, the other side of the tracks, as my mom used to say. We had so much fun as free-range friends creating endless unsupervised mischief, pre-internet. She had such a heart, connecting with me after I lost my son Elliot in 2018. So grateful for her joy and friendship. Wrapping you in comfort and peace, Jody. Lots of love. Elaine

