Larry, I knew you from the time you were just a small child and so was I. My sister had worked for your family at the Leader back in the '50s then my mom retired from the Leader in the late '80's. I worked there from afternoons in junior high throughout high school. I loved all of the Goldsteins. I remember your sweet smile and curly hair. I remember your glasses as you would peer over them. You always marched to your own drummer and appeared to be happy all of the time. The last time I saw you was several years ago at your mother's funeral. As we all have you had aged and I didn't recognize you at first. Although you appeared to be feeble at the time you still managed a sweet smile. I will never forget you and your family. Rest in peace my dear friend. We'll meet again someday.
Brenda Floyd (Underwood) (1969)
Larry, I knew you from the time you were just a small child and so was I. My sister had worked for your family at the Leader back in the '50s then my mom retired from the Leader in the late '80's. I worked there from afternoons in junior high throughout high school. I loved all of the Goldsteins. I remember your sweet smile and curly hair. I remember your glasses as you would peer over them. You always marched to your own drummer and appeared to be happy all of the time. The last time I saw you was several years ago at your mother's funeral. As we all have you had aged and I didn't recognize you at first. Although you appeared to be feeble at the time you still managed a sweet smile. I will never forget you and your family. Rest in peace my dear friend. We'll meet again someday.
Brenda Floyd Underwood