Sunday, December 26, 2010
Dear Delbiondos, I was so sorry to her about Mrs.D. I spent most of my teenage years growing up in your family. Your Mom was the glue that held it all together. It was hard enough managing Mr D, you kids, but add all the friends, relatives clients and the kid's friends and it was always a party. Somehow the door was always open, there was always food and your Mom waiting to check in withe everyone. Recently I did a show in White River Junction Vermont and I was reminded of the snow machines, sleeping in sleeping bags and speeding up the steep driveway of the Vermont house. I was planning to visit you today but my Father Phil (who is 90) and my Mom who is (never mind) needed some medical attention. The Shoreline Clinic has seen a lot of them recently. But for today, I still get to enjoy them. Me and my family send out lots of love in this blizzard. Love Bill Berloni
