My condolences to Jim, Doug and Phyllis. I remember the first time I meet the Tracy boys. I was just a few years older then Roger. Quirky kids I thought, but my heart went out to them, they'd lost their mom. I would come by their house after school and set with them. I remember the one day we decided or maybe Richard wanted me to clean the stove. I'd never done anything like that but with Rogers help we got started. All seemed to go well till we started the top burners and had forgotten to light the pilot light in the oven. I'll never forget how scared we all were when the door blew open. Doug, Jim. Me, being a red neck farm girl never knew you had tried to run me off. Like I said, I just thought you were quirky kids and just took all the foolish things you did. You boys I will never forget, you helped make who I am today. Thank You.