It's been a year since you left Jason and I still can't believe you're gone. Before I retired I used to enjoy sitting in the cafeteria discussing the state of the world and current events with you. Now and again either Carl or I would bump into you at Foodland although life being what it was never had a lot of time to chat and catch up. You're probably looking down at what's going on and shaking your head. We won't give up the fight.