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Fare well, Excellency.
My first Patri memory was from the Merchant of Venice event, my first winter (1984-85). Patri asked me to dance - some simple thing, ISTR it was Black Alman. I was flattered, overwhelmed, and delighted.
Most recently, I stuck my head in to the Victorian ball at Arisia, where he and Barbara were leading the party. With flair and elan, of course.
Whenever it is that I am Called Home (may it not be for years, but none of us can know if we have another day or even an hour), I hope to go with the same degree of class and courage as Patri.
My first Patri memory was from the Merchant of Venice event, my first winter (1984-85). Patri asked me to dance - some simple thing, ISTR it was Black Alman. I was flattered, overwhelmed, and delighted.
Most recently, I stuck my head in to the Victorian ball at Arisia, where he and Barbara were leading the party. With flair and elan, of course.
Whenever it is that I am Called Home (may it not be for years, but none of us can know if we have another day or even an hour), I hope to go with the same degree of class and courage as Patri.
