Arnie Kasdorf was my neighbour: for many years an acquaintance, and for the last few years, a friend.
Arnie was a stay-at-home dad from when I first met him, about 11 years ago. He raised 3 beautiful, thoughtful, and considerate children.
Here I am, a wanna-be writer, and I can’t seem to get the words from my brain to my fingers, and the screen is getting too blurry to write anymore.
The world is an emptier place.