Obituaries/Tributes

I recall with fondness the good times with Andy and his housemates at the bowling alley. After a big swig of his mandatory orange soda, he would heave the ball halfway down the lane in the air, careen it off BOTH guard rails, and quite often score a perfect strike (leaving the rest of us incredulous). He would then perform a short version of his "specialty"--the Irish Jig! Andy, we'll be thinking and talking about you for a long, long time. You bettered the lives of a bunch of others.