Wednesday, October 28, 2015
Mr. White was family to me. Our families were family...there for each other during the good, bad, sad and ugly times. He never missed a family event of the Moritz's....parties, sporting events, talking on the front steps during the summer, tinketing and fixing cars with my father, gave back to our town of Sharon Hill. Mr. White and my father were the best of friends and as the years passed that friendship only became stronger. There was never a party without the 2 of them doing the mummers strut together. I will only have the best of memories of this most caring man!
