Nan,
I am grateful for having the opportunity to get to know you, brief as it was. I'll always remember your stories, your sense of humor - and your wonderful frog collection.
There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under heaven:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance
You will be missed. I hope wherever you are, you can once again take some time to laugh and to dance with Dennis.
May you rest in peace.