Monday, July 30, 2012
Of the many, many, wonderful memories of the Brahm family, my earliest and fondest of Doris was: I was sitting on the kitchen table, Doris and I were making popcorn balls. Dad and Jack were in the woodshed (off the kitchen at the time) cutting up a deer. Dad came in with two butterfly steaks and Doris threw them in the broiler and cooked them up so I could try my first piece of venison. My Mom's best friend, and wonderful neighbor, Doris was my second mother I loved her so much. May she rest in peace. For all the Brahm family, I am sorry for your loss. Barb Steele
