Elaine Hoffman
Today I have a heavy heart because I learned of your passing 7 months ago. My fondest memory of you, cousin, was you taking me as some gawky, shy 13-year-old, along with others, to the drive-in movies in July 1971, the same year that I lost my dad. I recall it was a double feature, one of the movies being the "House of Wax" with Vincent Price. My next fondest memory of you was years later when you pulled up in front of your mom's house on Oxford Street in Wildwood and some strange women, me again, began asking questions. If you only knew that I almost drove away moments before you arrived. Thank you, dear cousin, for your grace, kindness, and hospitality which allowed me to reconnect with you, my Aunt Virginia, and other family members related to my dad. You made that possible in that one fateful moment. Rest in Peace, dear cousin. You will be missed. My deepest sympathy to the Williams family.
Elaine Golden Hoffman
