Thomas M. Flood

I adored Tom as did everyone who went to high school with him. My condolences to Lynne, his daughters and grandchildren. He was a very special man. I remember a trip to the dump to gather broken glass for the prom. We were actually very smart, but that was not our brightest move. Tom cut himself and I was the only one who could drive his stick shift to get him to the hospital. Then the memory fades.

My dear friend since 1960, thank you...until we meet again.

Tom Flood was a charming and wonderful man. I owe a big part of my career to his support. My sincere condolences to Lynne

I was on the 18th floor of the New Montgomery building in downtown SF. Tom was down the hall. The 1989 earthquake shook us all around 5p. Tom came down the hall asking who lived in East Bay and needed a ride. I jumped at the offer and finally got home late to my family. Thanks to the generous outreach and consideration of Tom, several of us were not stranded in SF. He was always friendly and easy to work with. I lost touch but kept up to date via a mutual friend. He is in my prayers....

A great loss! Those of us that were part of the Pac Bell Skunk Works enjoyed his unique mentorship. He made a difference in the world!