Roger Faber

Damn, I wish I’d searched sooner. When I was 20-few in the ‘80s, living with my parents, doing odd jobs, and walking uptown to the Lantern, Lake Forest’s only bar, in the evenings, I spent many evenings simply talking with Roger. Just a straight-up nice — and smart — guy. Glad the rest of his life was happy and satisfying. He deserved it.