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), and thought we should have all our names etched on the Cross Bay/Marine Park bridges as we paid for them many times over! Sheri Jacobs Langer He bought me a turtle and I called it Bartsie. Susan Friedman Brownstein Michael was the first person I remember when I moved to Rockaway in the fall of 1963. Seemed to greet each new day (we met on the coffee line in the bagel store on many a morning! Joel Hamberger Today, March 14th, is the 11th anniversary of Mike's passing.
His mother knit him beautiful sweaters, so I started to knit one for him but only finished half. I was placed into a 6th grade classroom in September. Lenore Behar Mankof I got to know Mike only a few years before he passed away. I think of him every day....because I have a photograph on my wall reminding me of the great days we had together as friends. And today I've been recollecting more then usual about those times we had together. Their "Brother in the Struggle" Andy Krosnick This is a very belated post for Michael.
He'd have me falling off the chair with laughter at his impressions of the old lady calling "Vavecrest" to report that "the ebelator no voik"! A great brother; most of the time he protected even if meant hurting somebody to do it!!! Stevie, your "kid" brother Alan was a classmate of mine in JHS 180.
Later, we walked down the aisle together at his sister's wedding. Steve" I was as proud of him as I could have been if he were my own brother. Somehow or other, we became a little friendly and although not super-tight, we remained friendly through high school.
I hadn't seen or spoken to Bruce in many years but was and still am very close to his cousin Amy so somehow, I always felt close to Bruce.
I will always remember him with a smile Sharon (Stein) States, FRHS 1972 I was pleased to see that Lance had been remembered.
He was always a good friend, ready to listen and I always knew I would walk away smiling.I absolutely could not imagine anyone minding a remembrance to Cosmo. We have finally thawed out and the water is flowing again. I live on the shores of a small lake in upstate NY.Always a ladies man, he flirted with her the whole time. Bruce owned a small motor bike and let my friend take it for a ride. For years, his friends borrowed and stole from his "routines".I can remember times that we laughed so hard I was afraid I'd stop breathing. He managed to find a shirt, pants, vest and tie that were all black and white checkered.