dinners with words from a favorite psalm, beginning with the verse, "The eyes of all wait upon you, O Lord, and you give them their meat in due season."He also wrote "kitschy" poems for every family occasion and could always be counted on for a fitting toast, his family said.
from The Boston Globe: Edmund Steimle Jr., 'a guy who was the essence of life'
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