I spent what seems like nearly every weekend of my childhood at Tracy and Theora’s house playing with (their daughter) Victoria for over 10 years. I have many memories involving Tracy that I cherish. I remember his warm, kind, and gentle countenance, and knew him to be an exceptionally good and loving person.
I remember Victoria and I getting up to some monkey business- but Tracy always handled it with grace. One time, we decided it would be an excellent idea to lock ourselves into the bathroom, dump out a shampoo bottle all over the linoleum floor, and add water so we could slip and slide around. I recall it being a blast! I’ll never forget hearing Tracy’s alarmed voice coming from the hallway: “Tori! Why is there water and bubbles gushing out from under the door?!”
Thank you, Meyers family, for the memories- you will always be in my heart.
