Wednesday, August 6, 2025
Marsha and I were childhood friends. I've known her forever. She was my first friend, and I hers. Lately, I've been reminiscing about Marsha. I remember seeing her wearing curlers and sitting under a vintage hair dryer, taking the bus to Cherry Creek for lunch at the world's best burger joint, Richie Burgers, going downtown for a matinee, visiting the Denver Dry Goods Tea Room, and then playing on the elevators and cruising in her Mustang convertible. We were little girls who played dress up, played with jacks and ball, played hide n’ seek, had sleepovers, pulled phone pranks, took Dolly for walks, went swimming at Green Gables, took ballroom dance lessons at Glaser’s Barn along with our classmates, and going to parties. We had so much fun!
May her memory be a blessing for her family and all her friends