Friday, September 11, 2020
Thoughts and prayers to the DuPlayee Family.
Joe was like a brother to me... he was one of the first friends of my brother when we moved here. I was the only girl in the 'neighborhood' when growing up and it was difficult as I was only nine. I remember the 'boys', Steve, Dave, Albert and Pat being mean to me... LOL. Then as we aged, we all grew together but as time always does, move apart.
I have many fond memories of Joe... the best one is he taught me how to drive a stick shift. My grandparents bought me a car when I was 15, they went to out to dinner one night and Joe and I were hanging out at my place and we wanted to go to town... Yep (sorry, John) but Joe and I took the car... he taught me on our back road how to use the clutch, brake and gas.... to town we went!!!
Joe, you will be missed. Love you!