My sweet friend Susan.Susan came to Shaker for her senior year of high school.Anyone else would have spent a miserable year alone and depressed but not Susan.She was our Doris Day and to this day I see her husband and daughter and we tell happy stories of Susan.I have watched her grandchildren blossom and some even look just like her.That makes me happy but I miss her.
Marjorie R. Brown (Reimer)
My sweet friend Susan.Susan came to Shaker for her senior year of high school.Anyone else would have spent a miserable year alone and depressed but not Susan.She was our Doris Day and to this day I see her husband and daughter and we tell happy stories of Susan.I have watched her grandchildren blossom and some even look just like her.That makes me happy but I miss her.