One of my fondest memories of Mary is one day, we had come to visit at Bill's and didn't think to bring swimwear. Of course, everyone was in the pool. I, being the dramatic little butthead I was, was sitting on the edge with my feet in the water, sighing.
Mary waded over to me and started talking with me. Then trying to get me to get in the pool, street clothes be damned. I told her I didn't want to get my clothes wet because my sissy got them for me and I didn't want to upset her. Mary simply said "eh. I'll pay her back." Then started splashing me til I was soaked and squealing with laughter.
Frederick,
I hope I never forget the unmistakable sound of your laughter. I hope I can always remember the way you looked everything you'd walk in, see me and say 'HI, FRED!" I really wish I had heard it one more time.
May we meet again.
Your Fred.