Jerrold Jacoby

Miss my dear friend Jacoby. We were in touch for many years by phone as neither of us was able to drive, I can now, but Jerry doesn't need a driver's license in heaven, which I pray he is now a part of. I attended his party at the Ferry Building in San Francisco, he was an elegant, yet fixed force in my life...We felt we were related by tribe and I am sure that is true...When I find his poetry in my argisle piles, I will share some, he enjoyed and attended my children's story hours and...

Dear Jerry and I met when I was a patient at Mt. Zion in San Francisco and I was the person he saw when he bandages on his eye were taken off. I then met young and delightful Aaron and Ben and Jacoby and I became friends up until the last moments of his in-body life. I miss him and somewhere I have some poetry, he loved to express himself and has a special place in my heart forever...I miss our chats, he would call me on my birthday and when I got hurt, he would always encourage me...I'd...