Hey Monk, not a day goes by that I don't think about you. Now mom is there with you too. I love and miss you both terribly. Take care of each other and I'll see you soon. All my love, Net

Martel and I lived together with Chris Larkin. He was my confidant, my friend and my little brother. I miss him dearly!

Last year? I thought I saw you in a shopping cart on Market Street. I didn't see your face. I could only see the back of a head with dirty blonde hair sweaty on (your?) neck.You were asleep and someone left you there, unattended? I may have been hallucinating and I was walking with my sister. I didn't want to alarm her so I just kept walking and thought- Someone is looking after you and had to get something at a nearby store or something. They left you peacefully sleeping in a shopping cart, kind of like the way the girl in Animal House was left on her parents door step. I think of you often. I miss you. Nam-myoho-renge-kyo.

Martel,you left us too soon...always in our hearts forever
I Love you kid!