Thinking of Mary

When I worked at Bldg 19, I worked with Mary. She was from Wilmington also and she just killed me. She worked in the cash office and was forever making me recount my draw to get TTP, 'to the penny". TTP Scott - TTP! Tom and I would be like fucking TTP. Oh but she was so funny and the crap she took from us wiseasses, oh a good, good person. Well later in life I worked with Marie, who is Mary's daughter. Marie is living proof that the apple does not fall far from the tree as she is a peach also. Oh the laughs we had together. Marie was there when I was christened "Carson" - she even create this file on it that I still cherish. One time Marie, her fiance and myself went to NYC to visit Michelle - what a great trip - laughs, laughs and more laughs. I have said it before, my world is the size of a dime and I love that due to chance I got to know and enjoy both Mary and Marie. Well Mary is ill with pancreatic cancer. I feel awful because it having two friends in pain at once. Mary and Marie - you are both wonderful and my life is better for having you in it. Mary I wish you much comfort and many, many well wishes. Carson loves you both, and you know it!