Darrick McEachin

I worked with Darrick for many years, and although we were not friends outside of work, I was very fond of him and always treasured speaking with him at work, just passing the time.  At some point, he began to lose touch with reality and fell into homelessness.  Even then, I regularly ran into him on the street or in the local park and he was still his same old sweet self.  I think of him often and hope he is in a place of warmth and love. May he rest in peace.