It is very gratifying to know my friend, former houseboy, sometimes coworker, and fellow security agent (as part of Arisia’s Men in Green) was loved by many others that he touched.
For my next birthday TJack gave me copies of the Bureau 13 novels which were the basis for my last Hero System campaign.
After my maternal grandmother died I found that I could focus on the Loss or the Gift.
Hermit’s post reminds me of the wonder of my 40+ year friendship.
The Mafia story, Thud Can’t Fly, Fasting at Boscon, More Chicken wings, Spotting Seven Samuri and The Long Line of people who know you have become part of my identity.
TJack was a storyteller. So are all RPGers. Tell them well in his memory.