Some of my happiest early childhood memories are of those with Sandy, running through the woods playing hide and seek, looking for newts in the pond, and catching fireflies. I picture her still as a tan, thin, gentle 10 year old in mid-summer with a cat in her lap, playing card games with Jimmy and grandma Vass at the cabin. My deepest condolences to all who loved her. The world is less bright without her, and she left all too soon. Rest In Peace, my friend.