I was so sorry to hear about Joyce’s passing. She was one of my first crushes. I remember when her family started building their new house on Lafayette diagonally across from us and right across from Ms Wilson!. It had the deepest basement I’d ever seen and somehow my brother managed to fall into it. When they moved in, there was a gang of us all of an age where we played outside every evening. One night it would be baseball in the street and the next hide and seek all over the neighborhood. Joyce was out there with us almost every night. Those were wonderful, innocent, times. I’m glad I got to see her one more time at the last reunion-our 50th.