Altamont lost a kind and gentle soul just before New Year’s Eve. This girl made people smile wherever she went. She loved to make her rounds to visit her favorite friends.
During a bout of housecleaning in my grandmother’s Voorheesville basement several days prior to Christmas, my father, Bill Frisbee, unearthed a curious relic of the past. Concealed within the confines of a Bruegger’s bagel bag were two pairs of ancient eyeglasses.