What a lovely man. Tom was the father of my dear friend Claire. He taught me to shuffle cards, listen to the sermon, and inadvertently taught Claire and me to love lobster eating, in Maine. I send all my love in this message to Claire, Wicky, Lacy, and Tom Jr., and especially to Romey. I think Romey and Tom are the only couple I know who have been together longer than their good friends who love them so much, my parents Mary and Dick
McAdoo. A rich life well-lived.