1982 was the summer that we prepared for Terri and Randy's wedding. I remember traveling down to Ventnor almost every weekend - checking out bands, looking at wedding venues and always managing to find some time to spend at the beach. I became an almost permanent fixture at the house that summer and Arthur always made me feel right at home! My fondest memories are about late afternoons sitting on that wonderful front porch and sharing stories. Arthur always had something to tell - whether it be stories from the Casino, about his family or about one of the Phillie sports teams. I can still hear his almost gravely voice. His family became my family - so my heart is heavy. He will be missed but lives on in my special memories