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Tony Labozzetta from NYC wrote on August 12, 2004
Dear Hanie and Suri:We spoke by phone the other day. It was nice to think that my thoughts added something to your memories of your daughter. Nancy was a dear friend and very sweet person. I knew her first as a travel agent, then as a friend. Funny how close our homes were in Brooklyn. As a former managing director at Cantor Fitzgerald I was very happy for her when she told me about her new job, although I have to admit I gave her flack about abandoning me to another travel agent. Who could replace Nancy? Nancy encouraged me to be a better stonger bike rider in my triathlons, and I will forever see her face in my minds eye passing me on the Brooklyn Bridge in her bike helmet as I jogged to Brooklyn and she returned, with her team, from a race. She will always be missed... Read more
Dear Hanie and Suri:We spoke by phone the other day. It was nice to think that my thoughts added something to your memories of your daughter. Nancy was a dear friend and very sweet person. I knew her first as a travel agent, then as a friend. Funny how close our homes were in Brooklyn. As a former managing director at Cantor Fitzgerald I was very happy for her when she told me about her new job, although I have to admit I gave her flack about abandoning me to another travel agent. Who could replace Nancy? Nancy encouraged me to be a better stonger bike rider in my triathlons, and I will forever see her face in my minds eye passing me on the Brooklyn Bridge in her bike helmet as I jogged to Brooklyn and she returned, with her team, from a race. She will always be missed but never forgotten,Her friend,Tony... Collapse
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