Connie Ford Chamblee
I met Maggie when I was just a little girl. Every time I ever saw her she would call me by my first and middle name. She had a way of making everyone feel special and loved. She would sit with me for the longest time showing me how to make change at the cash register. My daddy was Henry Ford, Richards brother. She knew I'd grow up in a"cafe" and I would need to know how to give change. I will never forget how kindly she treated my brothers and me. She was truly one of a kind. I love you Maggie.