Can’t number the wonderful memories of visiting Marge’s home(s) in the St. Petersburg, FL area. Will miss her smile and think often of her and her funny one liners, and swimming the canal behind the Treasure Island house, then coming back inside and eat her yummy lasagne! I met Marge’s daughter and family in 1965 and both my mom and Marge, as well as her daughter Ranzy and I were friends ever since. I know that thin veil between Heaven and earth is no deterrent for eternal friendships like these!