This page is in honor of the memory of my parents, Joe and Flo Simons. They didn't spend much time thinking about themselves, they were too busy taking care of others . If you knew Dad you probably remember,if you think about it, him doing some kind of work. Even sitting thinking on the front porch on a hot August day was going to result in something becoming better for someone somewhere. Mom was never happier than when she could say, loosely translated from her frequent Yiddish expressions, "What a good idea! What a wonderful thought!"
    They would say, if there wasn't time for much talk, "Have a good life".

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