Friday, September 20, 2013
I would joke with Mary about the fact that her dad was a national treasure. But, I really meant it. Our community was blessed to have such a man among us. When I reflect on Mr. Goodman the word "steady" comes to mind. No matter where I encountered him, at his home staying the night with Mary, at the school, or on his route working for the water department, he was always the very same. He had a gentle way and I will always remember him taking time to hear my story.
