William N Carter

For we still keep our time to the turn of the tide, And this boat that I built with my father Still lifts to the sky! The one lunger and I Still, talk like old friends on the water. By, Stan Rogers Love you, Billy

I'm so sorry Wendy!

Wendy, Although I left the library in 2001, I haven't forgotten Bill. For many years, he and I saw each other daily. His friendly hello could always be counted on and was valued by many of us. He knew how to make people feel good about their day and about their workplace. He was what a colleague should be. Please be assured that he will long be remembered for the kindness he extended to others. Lou Pitschmann.

Glenna and Pete, My deepest sympathy. Where did you both get the story telling ability from? i know you spoke of Bill often, though I don't think we ever met. Connie Wilsnack

Some of the hardest, most care free laughs of my life were shared with you, Bill. You were a kind and gentle soul. You will be missed but not forgotten. Peace, Eric