When someone great is gone

Kathy in the sunshine

You made him what he is, and I’m so thankful for that, because I love him so much. I can’t imagine who we will bring all of our ideas and problems to, who will sit with us over dinner and hash it all out. Who’s going to shout out “That’s GREAT!” when we nail some idea on the head? I respected you fiercely and loved you warmly. Thank you for existing.