Dear Anonymous,
He was upright. And tall. And clean. And he had a smile. And will wonders never cease. And he's in his place and seems all set and still comes down to say hello and get a coffee card and a pair of socks. And we all remember how it has been for him. And we all hold this fragile little moment like a prayer. I know there are no guarantees. It will require a diligence. But man, to stand next to him. Clean. Smiling. Dignified. A good start to the day.