Lorrie Cervello
The eulogy said it all. Art, a blessing and joy to the world of realness and joy. My memories of Art is forever and more. His wife, Marge, is my rock of all ages and my dear sisterhood, spirited friend. Oh, I cry for her loss now. And for the children and grandchildren, even more tears. I know Art is holding ALL of yes tenderly, saying. “You’ll gonna be alright, kid. Keep on smiling.”