Jack and Marilyn were my neighbors behind our house on Harbor Island. We became good friends and Marilyn and I liked so many of the same things. Jack would just roll his eyes every time we went shopping. We always came home with so many treasurers. Jack always was putting up a new picture or hanging something we brought back. After we moved away I always was invited to stay with Marilyn and Jack. Every morning when I would wake up he had the coffee on and asked me what he could cook me for breakfast. Jack always made me feel welcome. I feel fortunate that the Sullivan family became my good friends.
