Anthony Proctor
I can remember the day like it was yesterday, you pulled up in that Big Car Cadillac. You were so missed, which was obvious by the reception you received and you are more missed now. I was only a child, 7 or 8 years old that would make the year 1963. Words that come to mind now,graceful, classy, one sharp dressed lady; My Aunt Marcie. My guess is that the 8th of August has not been the same since you left town. I only wish I had more memories to share. There would be far too many years between times I would see you and my cousin L.J.In Loving Memory,Anthony ProctorTo the Family:But as it is written, Eye has not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God has prepared for them that love him.1 Corinthians 2: 9Love,Anthony and Gwendolyn Proctor and Family Louisville, KY US