It was good to see you, Gil
After a long fight with COPD my brother-in-law, Gil Martin has passed away.
I remember last year at a family reunion when Gil — on his second troubled year after a lung transplant — came walking slowly up the path, oxygen in tow. This was just after a pretty serious scare and someone said, “It’s good to see you!”
After a pause, and a breath, he replied, “It’s good to be seen.”