Lets try this again. It took me over a hour to write the first memories with Ginny. Some how I lost ever thing. Please Lord let me finish. We have had so many memories together. Well hear it goes.
I first met Ginny back in 1978 when I married her sister Beverly in Cinnaminson NJ. What a loving person. Full of life, caring, beautiful, a smile that could melt ice. Over the years we would get together, not until Bev and I moved to East Fallowfield that we saw each other more. I lost Beverly do to the virus. I was lost without Bev. Then last year I had more tickets then I could use to the Christmas show at the AMT in Lancaster PA. So I call Ginny and offered her a ticket, of course she accepted. Pick her up Saturday after Thanksgiving to go to the show. Getting home late Ginny spent the night in Bev's bedroom and me on the couch in the living room.
Come morning I went to the bedroom and found Ginny up and crying. I held onto her and kissed her lightly. Which turned in to a long long kiss. That kiss change everything. From that point on it became a beautiful love story.
I asked her to marry me and she said yes. Plan was to get her knee replace then get married. Then she got congested heart failure, follow by kidney failure, the cards were not on her side. Too old for a heart transplant. My love came home to spend what time she had to be with me.