Thomas Edsell

I remember you Thomas Allen Edsell. I remember how all of us as a group would go out in the last week of August to celebrate all our birthdays, because we were all born in that same week. I remember your sense of humor, vast knowledge and your poetry. You had given me a few of your poems written on hotel stationary from far away lands, Morocco was just one of many. Your linguistics surprised me, especially since I took Russian for so many years in school and had no one to share conversation...