Yep, the older we get, the more people we leave behind and carry their gifts on in our hearts and memories. As an only child, it's me and the cat now. I recall mom saying, in the decade or so prior to her stroke, that all her friends were 'disappearing' (to death). She lived a really healthy life until 80 and had some good days amongst the rest until nearly 90. Hope I do that well.
Thanks again for your thoughts and condolences, public and private. It means a lot.
Hopefully, in some small way, I can carry on a bit of the torch that John provided a shining example of here, sharing the gifts of knowledge and experience. One is never too old to share. Take care!
Pat