Charles Winterson

 

 

June 14, 1941 – March 12, 2004

 

 

MetroWest Daily News Obituary March 2004

 

Charles M. Winterson, 62, of Plymouth and formerly of Natick, died Friday, March 12, 2004 at Jordan Hospital.

 

He was the husband of Joan L. (Vaidulas) Winterson.

 

The son of the late Charles M. and Anne (McDermott) Winterson, he was educated in Natick and graduated from Natick High School in 1959.

 

He worked for many years in banking and worked most recently as a real estate broker, working for Belsito and Associates ERA in Plymouth.

 

He was a member of the Massachusetts Realtors Board.

 

He had lived in Plymouth for the past 27 years, previously living in Natick.

 

Besides his wife, he leaves his children, Kristen L. Winterson of Newton and Plymouth and Kerry L. Winterson of Plymouth; and his siblings, Robert Duffy of Ashland, Diane Row of Hudson and Elizabeth Graham of Mashpee.

 

A funeral service will be held Monday, March 15, at 9:15 a.m., from the Cartmell Funeral Home, 150 Court St, Plymouth (www.cartmellfuneralhome.com), followed by a funeral Mass at 10 a.m. at St Peter’s Church in Plymouth.

 

Burial will be in St Patrick’s Cemetery in Natick.

 

Visiting hours will be held Sunday, March 14, from 2 to 4 and 7 to 9 p.m. at the funeral home.

 

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Skippy Winterson- I remember his total innocence each time he was late. He was a great guy and we had a lot of fun in our high school years.

 

Charlene Pinkham Williams

 

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Although, I didn’t know Charlie Winterson all that well in school, he did a huge favor for me, many years after graduation.

 

My family and I were vacationing down the cape in Dennisport in 1973.

 

Two days into our vacation, our car needed a new water pump. The nearby auto parts store didn’t accept checks, only cash.

 

We went to the nearest bank to cash a personal check, but the teller told us we needed an account with the bank in order to cash the check.

 

I looked to the back of the bank and luckily spotted Charlie Winterson who worked there. I called him over to explain our situation. He recognized me and he said “no problem, I’ll ok the check.”

 

That act of thoughtfulness made him a true friend.

 

Ron Therieau