CRAPO, William S.
CRAPO, William S. - Dear Bill, How much do I miss you? Let me count the ways. I miss you when I wake up, I miss you when I go to sleep and every single solitary second in between. You and I, Bill and Gail were ONE. It's very painful to be only a half. Bill, my love, I miss you with every fiber of my being. Love, GAIL (YOUR OTHER HALF)