Hey Myron the Bee, I was just thinking of you and thought I'd drop you a line. I miss you and love you and I still can't believe you're gone. You know, I was pretty young when I was runnin' around at your house, and for some reason every time I wash my car I think of you =) I haven't seen Gerry or Dina, or anyone for that matter, for a few years...I think I've been avoiding a visit, since I know I'll instantly think of you when I see them and I know I'll cry...but maybe I'll make my way over there one of these days. Okay well I'll write again another day. Love you. Kayla