One of my earliest memories of Rose was when her and Carl picked up my brothers and I in a big white convertible. We went to Bailey Park to watch either Cindy or Cec play softball. We lived just down the road from them, and I remember being babysat by Cindy and Cec. In my teen years Rose would pay me to mow the feilds behind the barn, and help with the leaves in the fall. She was sweet and generous. She would always pay me more than I asked for, saying you're selling yourself short, I know how hard that is.

I was fortunate to bump into her several times during my adult years. She would always share a smile and say hi, I know you're one of the Fry boys but not sure which one. She would then compliment me on how wonderful my family looked, and ask how my parents were doing.

Rose was a wonderful woman. I am fortunate to have had her as a small part of my life.

I am truly sorry for your loss,

Sam Fry