Virginia "Jill" Woodward Radford

I'm going to miss my choir bud and her hysterically funny observations on life. What a dry wit!! Our last visits were blessed with the return of the twinkle to her eye and zany humor to her conversation. We shared some fine piano duets at Summer Place as her hand instinctively flowed over the keyboard. May flights of angels sing thee to thy rest, my dear friend Jill.