This page will not mean much to most people, but to myself and sisters, cousins and friends, and the children and grandchildren a little bit, this is a look at the town I spent the first forty years of my life in; went to work and school there, played my sports there, I was married there in 1973, a place I buried my parents, sisters, and grandfather, a place I called home. After all these years have passed I am wondering how many of these places you can remember and what the significance of them was. Sadly, today, it is not the same Brockton I grew up in, but you know what, it is still HOME!