This must have been written around 1964 when I was at Syracuse University. My grandmother and Harry worked as the grounds keeper and the renter of apartments in Cornwall. I can remember people would ring their door bell at six in the morning. I could not believe it. Up they got and were very friendly. While Harry and her was shoveling out the parking lot she fell and broke her hip. The bosses came right away from New Jersey and said she was not covered by insurance because Harry was the employee. I do not know what actually happened after that. I think they moved out. DM 12/1/07