Time dims memories yet I have two of Mike that remain clear for me.. Sometimes it only takes a tiny connection with someone to create a fond spot in one's heart that always remains.
In the late 1970s I traveled with Ed and my brother Daven to visit Ed's family in Florida. I remember sitting with Mike on the beach. Together we dug in the sand to see what we could find. We dug down in the sand until water would rise up in the hole. Both of us peering closely, we saw tiny things swimming in the water. In retrospect, I guess those tiny beings were sand fleas, not really all that exciting. But sitting with Mike, neither of us knew what they were and we were equally fascinated in our discovering of non-crab living things in the sand. This shared moment, absorbed in looking at the sand, oblivious to all else, created fondness in my heart for Mike - no matter his challenges, mood swings or whatever - we were totally together.
Another time visiting Mike, we were driving somewhere in the car, listening to The Beatles "Come Together". You may remember that in between the verses, there is a "shh, shh" or "shoe" or "ship" sound (doesn't show up in the lyrics when you Google for them). Mike sang "sh*t, sh*t" every time the sound came up. Ed gave Mike a mild shocked reaction - "What are you saying?!" But that didn't stop Mike. This was the growing up, more ornery Mike. Still whenever I hear that song, I can't help but laugh thinking about Mike singing in the back seat.
Rest in peace Mike. I will always remember you.