REMEMBERING MY FRIEND, IAN FALCONER
Marvelous, Kevin. We're at that time in our lives when we're unlucky that friends die and we grieve and miss them, but lucky that we can remember them as they were when we met them. Remembering is a gift, and using your memory by writing is another kind of gift to ourselves. Your friend Ian would be thrilled right down to his socks that you remember him as you do.