It is with a heavy heart to hear about the passing of Dear Mary. It was with joy that I would prompt her to tell me story about her life. Teaching others the love of sewing, living and driving in the CITY, the color red, her father just to name a few. I never "looked" for the twinkle in her eye, but her smile and giggle was enough for me to know that it was going to be a good story coming. Mary will always have a corner in my heart, and will be missed dearly.