Strong visions can change the world

By NORMA AND BOB SANTEE

My husband and I moved to the Upper Delaware four years ago because it was the place where we could find an affordable home close to our son and his family, who live in New York City. After we had gotten our belongings in place, we looked around and discovered we lived in a beautiful part of the world. There were the rolling, wooded hills, the wide, flowing river, the green, green fields around us and the clean, bracing air. We had found paradise by accident.

As time passed and we met people who became friends, we realized again how fortunate we were to live where the residents are of such varied backgrounds.

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Just like an old friend

Two weeks ago, the name Max Cassell didn’t mean anything to me. But seeing his face brought me back to a time in my life I don’t often think about.

I was on the set of “The Sopranos” last week. We had a huge day. Just about every one of the stars were there.

We had 15 principal actors who all had to go through hair, make-up and wardrobe. They all had to be fed, and every single one of their egos had to be handled with precision. I was helping coordinate all of this.

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