One day Jackie and I were chatting in the diner. She had just baked a bunch of oatmeal raisin cookies.
I mentioned they sounded yummy. A week later the postman left me a package- Jackie's cookies.
We lived on opposite sides of the country, never met, never talked in RL. But that was Jackie. She
had love and a selfless kindness that had no use for boundaries.
Jackie was one of the beating hearts of this forum, part of the daily pulse that kept this spot a warm
and welcoming place for all.
I'll miss you, honey. Kiss Heath for me.