Thursday, December 23, 2010
I have some great memories of Mr. Montanaro and my Dad, James Pickering Sr. I would go with them somewhere and I would ride in the middle of them. They would joke with each other, with me and I know Mr. Montanaro meant alot to my Dad as a friend. When I think of those days I can still smell the cigar he would smoke. I hope they are up in heaven joking around and that they are friends again. Sorry for your loss.