Hello friends,
I am asking you to join me in celebrating the life of my Aunt.
She passed away a few days ago. It was a very sudden onset of cancer,and took us all by surprise. She lived in Toronto, so I am there now, dealing with the funeral and burial. I wll return to my home in Alberta in a couple of days.
But I would ask you to celebrate with me for a couple of reasons:
– She got a degree when most women didn’t, and for different reasons. In her day (she graduated from the University of Toronto in 1959), women students looked for husbands. My aunt looked for an education. She got one, and she used it.
– She never stopped learning–and educating others. She was a title searcher and conveyancer at a law firm, and many lawyers who spoke to me today agreed that she taught them more about titles than they ever learned at law school. As a lawyer myself, I can attest that she taught me as well, in spite of the muddy explanations given by my professor. She cut through the crap, and gave me the straight dope on titles.
Personally, she was my aunt. She gave me great presents as a child (no clothes, just great toys!); and as I grew older, she grew into a great friend. As recently as last October (2011), she and I went out to have martinis, steaks, wine, and desserts; after which she drove me home, blowing stop signs the whole way. (“This damn city has too many @#$%% stop signs!”)
There is a Doper here who has a sig line (and apologies; I cannot remember who), that refer to something like, “sliding into home plate, glass of Scotch in one hand, cigar in the other, exclaimining, 'Man what a ride!” That, friends, describes my aunt. She was not a Doper, but she would fit in here well. Please join me in celebrating her life.