Helen Johnson is my best friend these past 40+ years. I miss her more than words can say and she is still the one I want to talk with when something happens, good or bad. Helen was a unique person, all her own! I wish we could talk, have a glass of wine, go and dance our butts off, again. My peace comes from knowing I'll see her, again; that she is saving me a place beside her so that we can catch up. She was proud of her son, Christopher, of her home and flowerbeds, sense of style, and loved her dogs. I miss you, Helen!