I had to be introduced to Tasha like the first six times I met her. For some reason I could never remember her name! But she never held it against me; in fact, it became a running gag. Though we didn't see each other often, every time she greeted me I felt special, because it was always with joy. Joy and fun and living life to the fullest, those are the things I'll think of every time I remember her.
Bye, Tasha. My life is richer for having known you, and poorer now that you're gone. Wherever you are, I hope there's a lot of cute yaoi boys.