Aunt Libby was a kind and cheerful aunt to me. Almost 50 years ago now, when I first came to Seattle to go to UW, she and Viken let me stay with them in Marysville, I think it was, while I was registering and getting my dorm room straightened out. I know she stayed a friend to my mom and dad after Uncle Bob died, right up until Mom and Dad themselves died. To my cousins: I'm sorry for your loss. Email me, if you like, and tell me how you're doing.