Vicki was my best friend. As freshmean at Bishop Borgess we spent every day together. I transferred to Fordson in the 10th grade, but Vicki & I remained the best of friends. As young driving adults we would go down to Greektown with my sister Maureen and our best pal LaVerne. The waiters at the Laikon Cafe used to make us laugh; Vicki had the best laugh! Once she started laughing, well, we just coudln't stop! Vicki and I got into snow skiing and would go up to Boyne Mt. in her Cutlass. One time we were heading up there and ran into a terrible snow and ice storm around West Branch. Vicki drove expertly and we arrived safely. When my brother got drafted into the Army and was stationed in D.C. Vicki and I drove out in her Cutlass to see him. We had the time of our life, I'll never forget it.