Theater Review—
Long Wharf Opens Strong With ‘Guys And Dolls’
               By Julie Stern
 Long Wharf T...
ANTIQUES AT THE PIERS
SS/JAR SET 11/3
NEW YORK CITY — Both New Yorkers with rustic country houses and those with sophisticated New York apartm...
ANTIQUES AT THE PIERS
SS/JAR SET 11/3
NEW YORK CITY — Both New Yorkers with rustic country houses and those with sophisticated New York apartm...
Special Mass
 At St Rose
A Mass of the Guardian Angel will be celebrated at St Rose of Lima Church, 46 Church Hill Road, on Wednesday, November 10, at 7:30 pm....
Danbury Hospital Recruits Nurses
DANBURY — Danbury Hospital is looking for nurses for its new regional angioplasty and open heart surgery program. ...
Newtown Continuing Education Courses
Space is still available in the following courses:
Computers for the Intermediate User. Taught by Dan Tannenbaum of New...
Raymond Peck of Bethel to Daniel J. Rapley of (no town given), a residential property at 15 Round Hill Road for $120,000. Angelo and Darice Peruch of San Ramon,...
Newtown High School Week In Review
By Kim J. Harmon
If too much excitement is hazardous to the health, then there are a lot of sick people lying abed in Newtown...
Friendly Visitor Seeks Volunteers
DANBURY — The Friendly Visitor Program, sponsored by the Volunteer Center Serving Western Connecticut, will be hol...
Montague G. Miller
Montague G. Miller, 79, of Noank, formerly of Newtown, beloved husband of Claire and father of Pam, Nancy, and Jane, died unexpectedly on Oct...
Hello! My family has been doing this for years (since our now 16 year old was in Project Eagle at SHS). We have picked up over 30 bags of litter since the quarantine started. Kristy Davenport, paraeducator at SHS just picked up a ton of litter too! It is my hope that this is one of the many ways we can (again) take something tragic and horrible and use it to do some good. Thank you!
My name is Jack McAvoy, older brother of Joanne and Patricia McAvoy who lost their lives in an automobile accident 50 years ago on the date above. I wonder if any readers still remember two of the most wonderful sisters a brother could ever have, and I'll bet two of the nicest friends one could ever know. Joanne was 17, Patricia 15. I can't thank the Bee enough for posting this In Memoriam. As a regular reader of the "Way We Were" feature from my home in Pennsylvania, I wondered if any mention would be made of the accident as the sad anniversary approached. It was not (so far anyway), and I totally understood because that's probably not the place to recount such a tragic event. And then . . . then I clicked on Obituaries and saw that the precious memory of these dear girls is still alive in their hometown thanks to this newspaper with a heart. I am so moved. If anyone knew them, you would understand why. On the chance that a former classmate/friend might want to visit their grave site, they are interred in St. Rose Cemetery very close to the entrance. Take the road to the right just a little way and you'll find the headstone close to the road. If anyone reads this and remembers, I thank you for any kindness you might have ever done for them. Chances are they were kind to you as well. That's the way they always were. RIP, Joanne and Patricia. I love you both.
