Maureen Loughran
One of my fondest memories of Bill took place at a friend's wedding at a Russian Orthodox Church. My husband John was the Groom's Best Man. One of his duties was to hold a wreath of flowers over the Groom's head as the Bride & Groom circled the Alter. Many times John's Arm started shaking aimlessly. Neadless to say Bill began to laugh. It was a sight to behold. Jeanie had moved to the very end of the peu. We on the other hand were out of Control at this point. We thought it would be best to remain seated until the Bridal Party left for the Reception. Jean said we were a Disgrace!
We laughed at that too..
Maureen & John Loughran



