My dearest Aunt Marge, as I called her. My memories of her are as an Icon of strength, unselfishness, undying love for all those around her,and a generosity that could not be beat. She had a face of astonding beauty that would light up a room when she walked in. She became more beautiful as she aged. She was very dear to my family, so dear that my mom and dad named my older sister Marjorie after her. I guess that would say alot for the magnitude of respect we carried for her in our hearts. To all of you that knew and were able to spend time with Marge, be ever so greatful that you had the opportunity to become a part of her life. Individuals of that magnitude come along once in a a persons life. I was happy to know her. She earned the golden wings she flew to heaven with and God will see after her now. May God bless those who were the closest to her and help you through this difficult time . There are angels all around you now to comfort you. Marge is playing cards with her sister Valeria, George,Anna, and my dad Robert and I'll just bet they are drinking a coors light. Yes, that was my first beer ever and guess who served it to me??????????? Rest in peace my dearest Aunt Marge. You will be sadly missed.
Diana.........