Thursday, March 17, 2022
On a snowy night in 1954, Ray & Betty entered my life. They were to move into their new house on 31 St., but it was snowing, slippery & late, so their furniture did not arive. So they spent their 1st night on 31st St, sleeping in our living room on a sleep sofa. Ever since that night they were important people to me & my family.i cant begin to share all the wonderful, kind things Ray did for us. The Washington Post called him "Good Neighbor Ray" in an article written about him. I never heard him say a mean thing about anyone. He told great stories. He sponsored a boys softball team and never missed a game! I feel blessed to have known such a great man.
Marcia Little
