It's twenty-five years since this beautiful, fragile lady left us. Jeanne and I remember her with love, with tears, with affection, but above all with immense gratitude for all that she did for us. She is one of those rare people that I think of every day of my life. It should never have happened, but there's nothing we can do now but remember her with affection. The pedestal I placed her upon when she entered our lives 42 years ago is as strong now as it was back then. Bye-Bye, Blue Angel. Bisous.