My good friend Anne Davenport had a memorial service yesterday, which I attended. In Remembrance: Anne Davenport | International Costumer’s Guild
The memorial was at Somaspace in Portland. She was the person that got me involved in Doctor Who fandom in Portland, made me a TV star (participating in a PBS telethon for Doctor Who way back in the day), convinced me to co-chair an Orycon, convinced me to wear a tearaway Captain Kirk outfit for said opening ceremony skit, talked me into applying for a scholarship for the Kansas City WorldCon ten years ago (which I won) and , most recently, convinced me to go to the Los Angeles Worldcon this year for her because she was dying. I went, and she died a few days later after I gossiped with her right after I got back. She was a Master Costumer and a dear friend and a master mathematician and a Ghod Damn Genius and she was from the second I met her my dear friend. She left me two things at the memorial service: a full length Doctor Who scarf (wool, not nylon) that was the very first thing she ever knitted, and a copy she made of the “Angel” puppet from the series. She said I couldn’t post this until I was equally drunk on whiskey and chocolate…then told me about Chocolate Crown Royal.
The bottle is empty.
The job is completed.
Good bye, My Dear Friend.