Condolence: She has always been “Mrs. I” to me and my family since we were little kids because we apparently had trouble pronouncing “Iandorio” – or maybe our parents were afraid that we’d say it wrong and embarrass them! It became a term of endearment over the years as she and my mother remained best friends, and then as I became a friend too. When I made my annual visits from Georgia, it invariably meant spending quality time with Mrs. I that I always enjoyed. We share in your sadness and trust that the pain of your loss will diminish quickly. Cherish the good moments forever, and thank God that people like her lived and touched our lives.