I remember Marsha lived on first ave in Raritan. She didn't have a problem saying what was on her mind. Her family owned a moving business. We walked home together sometimes. I also remember in 6th grade we put a play where she had to carry me into a room and my fly was down and she almost dropped me from laughing so hard. She was the tallest person on the bus. RIP dear one.
David Sardo
I remember Marsha lived on first ave in Raritan. She didn't have a problem saying what was on her mind. Her family owned a moving business. We walked home together sometimes. I also remember in 6th grade we put a play where she had to carry me into a room and my fly was down and she almost dropped me from laughing so hard. She was the tallest person on the bus. RIP dear one.