History in the Hills: Preserving our past
I have heard it said that when someone passes away, it’s like a library burning down. And naturally every year, we lose more and more knowledge retained in the lives and experiences of those who have gone before us. Last week, I lost my grandmother, Lois Carpini, who lived to the ripe old age of 97. What more could one ask for but to have someone in their life for so long. I am so lucky that she lived a good long life, and that she got to know my wife and our four children who loved her dearly. My grandmother meant so much to me, and she will always hold a special place in my heart. ...