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When the Saints Go Marching Out
Saint Steven,
You are going to be sorely missed. Yes, even by me! Your unselfish giving of yourself has always astounded me. I really appreciate the seemingly infinite amount of time and energy you always extended on the behalf of others.
I am quite sure, however, that you can be easily replaced. We just need to locate a Mother Teresa type with encyclopedic knowledge, voluminous insights and no apparent need of sleep.
We may not have always seen eye to eye (who does?) however, we both wore our hearts on our sleeves and went toe to toe with the best of intentions and full gusto. Although I may have sometimes questioned your sanity, I've always respected your lack of cattiness and as well as your unwillingness to pull your punches.
Once you're back in the states I look forward to having the opportunity to shake your hand one day.
I wish you a safe voyage and all the best.
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