And so many older people,telling me stories,that,I never knewm,about my Dear Mother,and the things,that she would do,even for people,that didnt apprecaite them.And I sdaid,thats the kind,of fellow,that I will strive,to be,even,if Iam,a pale shadow,of my Mother.And even today,I meet ,the odd Friend,of hers,and she,is remembered,with a smile,no greater tribute,say I.