Bonita Stahl
My condolences to everyone in the family from me and my Dad, Max Tritt. I remember spending a week many summers with Uncle Bob and Aunt Fern on the farm. Aunt Lorraine would pick me up Sunday mornings to make sure I made it to Mass. How we all fit in her car I don't know, but it was so nice to spend those mornings with my extended family. Prayers out to all of you, and for the repose of Terry's soul. Bonita Stahl



