I have so many memories of Faire but one that always sticks out is having my first cup of coffee in her kitchen. I was sitting at the kitchen table on a stool at the age of 16. Because I always loved the smell of coffee, I was so shocked at how awful it tasted! I can still hear her laughing! The memory always makes me smile. I will always be thankful fir those days on our little street in SD. She will be deeply missed by all of us who knew her. I am so sorry.