Rachel was my first friend here. We met within a few months, taking our kids (now grown) on the same day to the City Opera SWEENEY TODD, the one with Elaine Paige, and sat way upstairs. I'll never forget when she sent me a photo in advance, so I'd recognize her at intermission. But she warned, "Honestly, the picture is of a much better looking woman than I really am." Not true, of course, yet to me, that's quintessential Rachel. Was anyone here ever as generous of spirit? And genuinely kind? While at the same time still wickedly, irreverently funny? Her blend of Pollyanna and skeptic, softie and tough broad, made her unique. And joyful. And a joy to know. I was humbled by her infinite capacity for compassion, the likes of which I've never known. And when she needed ours most, she had still that more to give us. Loving, lovable and loyal in the only ways that count. How can we dare even guess how much she'll be missed?
I don't think I fully accepted this all morning, until I saw the peace sign on the banner. Thank you Rob. Sometimes the simplest things deliver the most.
"I'm a comedian, but in my spare time, things bother me." Garry Shandling
Updated On: 6/9/12 at 02:50 PM