How sad it was to read of the memorial service for Roz. It was the first I'd heard of her passing. I first met Roz when I was a new teacher at McCall School, and Roz was a substitute teacher. She was always so friendly and helpful whenever I saw her. It was such a pleasure to chat with her in the teacher's lounge, and such a relief if she would be subbing in my classroom.
Even after I left teaching and moved out of state, I would occasionally run into Roz during a visit home, especially at the library book sales. She always remembered my name, and took the time to chat for a while. It was truly a privilege to know her.