Frank Calandra
I saw the name and the smiling face, and remembered when we were classmates at the old Salina No 4 school. I was there from K-thru-4th, and remember Peter as a fun, friendly kid. It’s no surprise he led a life of service to his fellow humans. I was at his house a few times, always welcomed by his mom with a cookie or some snack. I hadn’t thought about him since we moved from there, until I saw the picture and it all came back. My condolences to the family.

