I get up every morning and think that Leslie is gone, but I must go on teaching and helping people. Helping students think for themselves is so important and that is what your brother did so well for so many years. It is cold and rainy here today much like western PA. I long for one more day standing in the kitchen looking out the window listening to Mike and Becky [Leslie's parents] quibbling about nothing before Leslie and I headed out to get robbed at the Hickory Grille or Tara. And Mike would say"Those sons of bitches are going to rob you!" as the breezeway door shut behind us. Les would laugh and smile.
-BIllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll (Evans)
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