Ann Robertson Armstrong
Odd that Frank had been on my mind the last week or so. He worked with my father, Kenny and uncle, Angus Robertson, and remained friends with them until their deaths. I remember Frank as the nicest, gentlest man. When my brothers and I were kids Frank and Maxine always came to our Christmas open house, often with Elmer and Lil. Those four stand out in my memory as the ones who were interested in us kids! And, later, after daddy's death, he and Angus always got together when Angus came to town. How they loved to talk about the old days! I know his presence will be so missed in your family. He was just such a lovely man! My condolences to all of you. Ann Robertson Armstrong