Debra Shea
My earliest memories are of Larry and Lance coming over to play. The four of us would run around that big old house on Alton St. and make up stories to act out. Larry always wanted to boss every body around because he was older. A few months is all. As teens and adults we were separated by many miles. We didn't always have a phone to reach each other, but we seemed pick up the thread somehow. More recently we had been talking more. I truly was shocked to learn of his health condition. He was seemingly indestructible all those years. Got out of more scrapes and jams than any person I have every heard of. And those were only the ones I knew about.I am glad he was in the place he was at the time he was. Good times and good friends meant a lot to him.