Wednesday, February 26, 2025
Words cannot express how devastated I am at my oldest and best friend’s passing. Mark and I started out our lives living next store to each other on Watson St. Playing together before we even went to school, I was so sad when Mark, being 6 months older, started school a year before me. My Mom would watch to see the children from New Albert School come out to play for recess. She would walk me across the street so I could play with Mark. Our friendship lasted our entire lives. 70 years still wasn’t long enough. My son, Mark, was named after him, and both my sons called him Uncle Mark. I grieve for and with Robyn and Nicole and Sue over the loss of this wonderful man.
Lynn, Donnie, Tony and Mark Adams
