Thursday, September 20, 2007
Mary Miller was my wife Mary's Aunt, but I will always remember her as my Aunt,too. It has been many years since I last saw her, but I remember her vividly. She was truly a "take charge" person and the Matriarch of the family. The first time I met Aunt Mary was at a Flint-Miller-Holland family gathering on Watson Place in Utica when I was still dating my wife-to-be Mary Flint. I was a stranger to most everyone there, but Aunt Mary took an interest in me and made me feel comfortable. She always had a friendly welcome for me wherever we met. I will miss her deeply.
