To the editor:
A man passed away last week. His obituary was very simple. If you didn’t know him, you probably wouldn’t have noticed it. He wasn’t rich or powerful, and I didn’t really know much about him.
He lived just down the street from me and my family. I had spoken to him a few times, and my husband had conversations with him once in a while. But all I really knew about him was his name, his address and that he rode a bicycle almost everywhere.