Tuesday, November 8, 2011
I am so sorry to hear of Bruce's passing, it was always a joy to go into the Bakery, he was always so friendly and pleasant, and a story to tell. Last year in March I happened to send my grandson in to the store to buy some bread for me while I was getting gas at the station next door. My grandson P.J. who was nine at the time, He was gone quite a long time, when he came out he was wearing a St. Patricks day Hat on his head, I asked him where did you get the hat, he said that nice man gave it to me, nan did you know he roasts pigs and has a big party for people, my grandson was very impressed with the conversation Bruce carried on with him, he talked about it for days, he still has the hat in his closet, I saw the passing announcement just yesterday and I told my Grandson about it, he said i will treasure this hat forever. Your hearts must be broken in pieces, God be with you all, with such a lovely person as Bruce was, you must have a million stories to tell and trillions of memories to treasure for a life time. God gave us a beautiful gift the bountiful gift of memories.
