Wednesday, January 8, 2014
Jane was one of my best childhood friends. We spent hours together in the Loptson basement practising tap dancing, baton twirling and the like and out back of her house playing in what were then just fields and sand dunes, now Lockwood Park. I fondly remember the family's Great Dane, Vicki, who would often accompany us. Jane was always bright in school and went off to what were then called the Advancement Classes before going on to high school. She was aways somehow destined to do something different and I guess she did. I lost track of Jane during university days but have often thought of her and the whole Loptson family. My thoughts are with you all at this time.
