Over the passed years, as Dad's mind has slowly slipped away, I found myself profoundly moved when I would encounter people whose lives had been touched by him. The object of this blog is to collect anecdotes from people.
Encounters with Harry Savelson always made an impression. His broad smile could brighten even the darkest day.
Please share your stories and memories.
Thank you for your priceless contribution.
Evan
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
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