Monday, June 29, 2009
My Dear Eleanor was like a mom to me all the years we worked at North Shore. We had more laughs together. What ever I needed she knew what to do. Especially if I partied too much she would always tell me I'd feel better by 3 o'clock. She sent me over to Mary G. to help me get over the fear of Flying.Mary prayed over me and I landed on the floor. How she laughed when I came back to her. I know she was always fond of our family. Especially my son Frank.I only spoke with her a few months ago. I could confide in her always my dear friend.My heart goes out to all of you. I'm so sorry I'm so far away in Florida not to be with you today.I'm sure she is having an Irish Coffee with Dr. Moriarty right about now. I will miss her. With our sincere sympathy.
The Shields Family
