Shelley Rine
I knew Alan before I knew AB because Alan was my friend Leslie's brother, and we were just annoying kids. Then we grew up (allegedly) and after a time I got to know AB, and the ever-present mischievous grin. So under one moniker or another, I count myself fortunate to have spent time and shared stories, make-you-hold-your-gut laughs, and of course beers, with AB.
My heart goes out to the family, the extended family, the Glen Dale family, and of course to Roseanne, who I hope one day to meet. AB, you're missed more than you know . . .
~Shelley Rine