One of our fondest memories of Diane is from when she, Kevin and JR were our neighbors in Fanwood. She knew that Fred liked chopped chicken livers and when she made it, she would always bring some over. Well, one summer evening, we were sitting in our breakfast room after dinner, reading to Sandy and Kenny from a Nancy Drew book. I had just gotten to a suspenful part, when Diane knocked on the back door. I screamed, Sandy screamed and Diane screamed! Afterwards, we all had a good laugh. We'll always remember Diane and what a wonderful neighbor she was.
