Kathy was my sister and we lost her in 1981 when she was just 30 years old. She left behind a son, Zachary. I miss her every single day of my life. She could be the funniest person to be around. She let me drive her brand new 69 Camaro (I was 15 at the time, alone, with no license). I know she found the peace in Heaven that she never found in life. I love you, sis. Paul Hill
Paul Hill
Kathy was my sister and we lost her in 1981 when she was just 30 years old. She left behind a son, Zachary. I miss her every single day of my life. She could be the funniest person to be around. She let me drive her brand new 69 Camaro (I was 15 at the time, alone, with no license). I know she found the peace in Heaven that she never found in life. I love you, sis. Paul Hill