Linda Bossy and death don't go in the same sentence. I met Linda when we were both cheerleaders for the Montreal Alouettes. We enjoyed running together and also spent many nights on Crescent street at Sir Winston Churchill's Pub. Linda was everyone's friend. Everyone would gather at her house to hang out and have fun. There was nothing complicated about Linda - she was genuine, happy to be alive, and kind to everyone she met. We lost touch when I moved to California and when Linda moved there as well, I was heading east to Pennsylvania. I always looked for her on Facebook but we lost touch. Today I am grieving a friend I wanted to see again. I missed my chance to hear her laugh one last time. Rest in peace my dear friend. You deserved a happier ending.