Anita St John
I met Patty 1970 at the airport when I started learning to fly. Bob her husband was my flight instructor. She was pregnant with Mike. Between laughter and teaching her bookkeeping for the business our friendship grew. Patty was watchful of me - looking our for decisions I'd make. Rembering the oyster soup dinners during the holidays. Was a warm caring lady. Love my memories of Patty and her family.