Judy Perry Kurimai

yudela43@yahoo.com

Spending time traveling, dancing, singing, playing Bridge and boating (sailing and power boating)and reading makes me wonder how I accomplished anything while working.
After 4 months of fun and sunshine on Florida's southwest gulf coast with Andy, my significant other, I'm heading home to Ohio in time to catch the blooming of the daffodils and hyacinths. Best regards to all, Judy

From the moment I walked into Mrs. Meyers's kindergarten class in Lomond Elementary, all those many years ago, school fascinated me. Thanks to good friends and great teachers the memories of those thirteen years remain some of my most cherished.
I remember the first day of 7th grade English class when most of us had difficulty finding our way around the junior high. Miss Snow greeted us in her quivering voice: " Have you ever seen 5'2" of snow in the beginning of September?" Ah, the reams of homework she gave us.... Yet I credit her and Mr. Burnett with teaching me how to write. I still have limited copies of my book, "Celebration of Life, The Alfred Tibor Story".
In high school Spanish, Mr. Fumero always made us laugh. One of his favorite expressions was " That's the way the cookies are in the jar."
As I approach my next birthday, I'm ever thankful for having done so much marching on the football field that the legs are still working and that even with the passage of time the memories haven't faded.