I have had friends, good friends, in every chapter of my life, but some are special, extraordinarily special. Last Tuesday, I lost the man who I have worked with for over two years as we wrote his life story.
The final edits on his book were submitted last Thursday and he slipped quietly away Tuesday morning. I cherish my memories of him and will miss him dreadfully.
I feel I have walked for a while in the shadow of a superman, Mr. William Bernard Robertson.