Warren

Warren, a year on, I miss your smile, your laugh; I miss you greatly. You gave so much to DC Lambda Squares, and I just never thought of the club without you. You were with us one moment, and gone the next, doing something you loved, teaching us how to dance.

We've struggled this year, trying to fill the hole that was left in the center of the club, and I think we're doing pretty well. I just wanted to check in and let you know that your loss still hurts, but I can summon you back every time I open the Vermouth. You're that close.