I met William about 3 years ago and feel fortunate to have been able to spend quite a bit of time with him. Lunches at the kitchen table usually accompanied by a story, a personal tour of the beach at low tide and sitting in the passenger seat of a borrowed truck to pick up the first pump organ. It was always an adventure–my days felt like field trips.
Thank you for the music in the shop, it was always new to me and loud.
Your kindness, time for others and unbelievable amount of knowledge will be dearly missed.
But most of all I will miss my friend.