LOOSE ENDS: Missing Mary

Girls, I’m going to tell you.”
Mary Hossack would begin with a sweep of her hand before she joined in the conversation. The gesture conveyed her dry sense of humor, as if to say, “Go on, I can top that!”
Mary passed away five days before Christmas. An observer of community life from her front porch two blocks from Meeker’s Main Street, she kept up on the local doings and always had something…