William H. Weishaupt

Bill,

I'm sorry for the late entry. I just heard that you passed away. I'm sure glad I got to see you this summer before you left us. I feel so fortunate to have grown up during that “Father-knows-Best-Leave-it-to-Beaver" era and you were my "Mr. Wilson" to a young Dennis the Menace of the block; my wonderful neighbor who put up with my antics. I was so lucky that you were near. Although you had no biological son, you had a surrogate son in me (and the others you took into your home...