Friday, May 17, 2013
This is a story Greta once told me ... When she was quite young, a psychic told her that she would meet and fall in love with a man from "across the big pond." Years later, she met "John Taylor" aka Stephen John Kovachik. When he spoke with an accent, she remembered what the psychic had said and thought that perhaps this was "the man." Greta assumed though that he was French from across the St. Lawrence River and the province of Quebec ... not the Czechoslovakian, from across the Atlantic ocean. :) Nevertheless, they fell in love and spent almost sixty years together!
There are so many things I will miss about you, Greta. You were always so welcoming to me, even as a young bride about to take your oldest son away from you. :) You were the best homemaker I've ever seen. One could eat your great meals right off the floor! I certainly hope that "Heaven" meets your level of cleanliness. :) So, it's with a smile and a kiss that I bid you a fond farewell, with hopes that, one day, we shall meet again.
