Marcia and I were friends for 73 years, ever since I met her when she was coming down the stairs on roller skates because she didn't want to wait for the elevator. We grew up together, and although we went down separate paths, we never ever lost touch, speaking (and later texting) at least weekly just to schmooze and to report on the good and bad stuff going on in our lives. I'll miss her every day. Rest easy, my friend.