Arthur I am sorry you are gone. I have always loved you so much. It was tough in the later years, I know. I wish I could have been there for you more. There are so many things I remember about you so fondly. From the times as a child watching you comeand go, sneaking your Bob Dylan records and always getting caught, listening to your words of advice, which were always mind-jolting and educational. Staying with you in Toronto when I first came east from Winnipeg, all our crazy complex, philosophical, music and math, Noam Chomsky, and so much more, including some deeper ones which I will not share lol. And how much you loved Georgia, my precious dog, our canoe trip to Killarney. Have you run into her Arthur? Give her a big hug and kiss from me! I will miss you big brother!