Story by John Cranston

Shobi and Family,

Those Thanksgiving and football weekends we spent together were life highlights for me. I remember sitting on the couch after playing golf or anything and her bringing us food, like a plate of incredible goodies that she whipped up. It wasn't the great food, it was the tireless friendly energy she had taking care of everyone. She called me her "3rd son" sometimes and made me feel so welcome and special, and I know she made every one of your friends feel the same way. She was incredibly friendly, warm and giving. I'm so lucky to have known her and I will always remember her and try to be a little bit like her. She was a jewel. (yes, I heard her say that about others).

Please send my regards to everyone.

Love you,

John