His family, friends, colleagues and former students all gathered at the Redlands Tartan on a mild July afternoon to celebrate his life, not to mourn his passing. Pat was loved by many, made evident by the warm hugs and the sound of laughter echoing in the small courtyard. I learned that Pat loved snickerdoodle cookies and his grandson shared with me the story of how Pat came to be called “Grandpa Doo-Dah”. As I made my way thru this intimate gathering, I was moved by sentiments and stories I couldn’t help but overhear, and I feel blessed to have had a glimpse into his life thru his loved ones.
by Carrie
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