I THINK OF MYRTLE ALL THE TIME . I WAS RECENTLY TELLING SOMEONE OF HOW WHEN I FIRST MET HER, WE WOULD WALK OUT TO THE STORE AND GET AN ICE CREAM OR CANDY BAR. SOMETIMES WE HAD TO POOL MONEY, SO EVERYONE THAT WENT COULD GET SOMETHING. ONE OF THE FUNNY THINGS I REMEMBER ABOUT MYRTLE WAS HOW SHE BOWLED. SHE WAS SO CUTE "TIPPY-TOEING" UP THE LANE AND LOTS OF TIMES MAKING A STRIKE AFTER HER BALL SLOWLY MOVED DOWN THE LANE. I'LL NEVER FORGET HER UNSELFISHNESS AND KINDNESS. LOVE TO YOU "MYRT"
