How can I forget Sammy with his beautiful smile and sparkling eyes. Our
backyards were across from each other so we hung out alot. During the
summer while my sister Donna was sun bathing, I would (very quietly)
unlock our gate and wave Sammy and his older brother Joey over. Here
they would come with buckets of water and drench my sister. Boy, did
she get pissed. It was so funny. Everytime she sunbathed over came
"the boys" and they did their thing! This went on for "many" years and
she never knew I was the culprit.
Debra Maiorano Whyte
