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November 25, 2013


Bob Keenan

Hello Dida, dear songstress, thank you.

It was a stardust time, indeed, at Jacobson Memorial, a time for tears, a time of sweet memories even laughter, the best of what we who loved CZ could share about her and the gifts she gave to the world at large, to the world's children most certainly.

And Crescent, the chip off the motherly block, holds the same firece convictions and is as much a wonder and talent as her dear Charlotte was, some would insist, as her Charlotte still is.

I am in that particular camp, despite CZ's ideas to the contrary. Yes, she lives on her work and, of course, in our hearts but that's not what I mean. She lives on. Ha! I'll bet she's surprised. Life is full of surprises, before and after.

Oh, if only I was as Fearless as the two of them. Later - Bob K

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