Not long after my parents moved our family (the Greenberg’s) to Oak Park, in December of 1963, you and I met when my brother got a job at Efros Drugs, where you worked. For the next 55 years, until you left us, our friendship grew into one in which our love and respect for each other never wavered. Ellen and Hilary loved you very much as well, and, we were honored when you said yes to being Hilary’s Godfather. We miss you Harold!  Love, Sandy