Sunday, May 18, 2014
I will always have those great memories of family gatherings either behind your houses on Glenwood St. or the picnics in Framingham at a some big lake. The three families, Dipersio's, Campana's, Capozzi's would gather four picnic tables end to end fill them with the best Italian food you could eat like auntie Jennies meatballs. I can see Uncle Vincent, Arty, and my father Eddie playing bochi balls, drinking wine and singing while uncle Arty plays the accordion.
Uncle Arty would bring what I remember to be a white boat about 18' long and take us for rides around the lake. Then later anchor it 10' off a rocky shore and I think Louie, Frankie, and I would swim back and forth to it learning to swim. Then after a good swim we would raid the picnic tables for food. GREAT TIMES ! I'm very very sorry for your loss, but I will never forget the memories of GREAT TIMES of those years we lived on Glenwood St. in Burlington, Ma..
