Strange how things work. Although I hadn’t seen Gay in years and have been living in Vancouver since 2006 last night I had a lovely, and awkward, conversation with her in a dream. This morning I looked her up on the internet and found this notice. She was an amazing and sweet person and I often thought of her, regretted not staying in touch with her and being a more important part of her life. She was a special person, always positive, funny and smiling. We would frequently joke about her “custom plumbing” installed by Dr. Mustard and the way it would make her cardiologists sweat. She will be missed very much.