They broke the mold when you were born, Rich! For 30 years we have shared a fence with you and it's hard to imagine that you won't be there anymore, barbequeing on the deck, passing fresh tomatoes and rhubarb over the fence, and sometimes a wayward dog who liked to burrow under the fence and waltz into your living room like he owned the place. 😊 We've watched each others' kids grow up, move away and have kids of their own - there are so many milestones that we've shared. We will miss you, my friend 💐💙💚