Mrs. G. was one of the most genuine people I have had the pleasure of knowing. I will always remember the warmth and love the Goelzhauser home had. Even when Weezie was yelling at Michelle and me for making her worry. (I think that was pretty often) Michelle, remember the time we told her we were going to Philly. LOL I think we were teenagers. I didn't think she was going to let us out of the house. To be quite honest, that would have been just fine with me. I always loved being there--as a kid, a teenager, young adult, adult. It always felt like home. I could stop by on any given Saturday morning and Louise and Don's kitchen would be filled with people. Young, old and in between..it didn't matter, all were welcome to sit, eat, and laugh. She treated everyone the same...no one was a stranger to her. So much love in that tiny kitchen from Weezie's big heart! She brought so many people together! Everybody loves Weezie... xo