Dear Vic,In addition to your family, and so many friends, you’ll also be deeply missed by the many thousands you met and helped throughout your exemplary volunteer service career at Texas Children’s Hospital in Houston.All of us knew you as an exceptionally kind man, with an unmistakable twinkle in your eye, always filled with a genuine warmth and concern for others. The way you greeted strangers and friends alike made each feel like an important and cherished friend. In addition to the hundreds of hospital volunteers you befriended, there were thousands of total strangers — patients and visitors at the Houston Medical Center, both young and old — that you quickly befriended, and helped in any way you could. You greeted each warmly. You made each feel important. You helped each with whatever they might need. How can I find this doctor? That patient? Some hope? They all left each visit with you better for it, with more information, support and hope than just moments before.Many also left those encounters with an odd sense that maybe, somehow, they had known you before? Were you an old friend? A former neighbor? Someone they had known long ago? That’s because you genuinely connected with them. Genuinely cared. You were genuinely present for them and with them. That’s not an easy bridge to cross even once, but you did it hundreds of times a day, and you always made it look easy. What a gift for you to give over and over again, to people you truly did not know, people you would likely never see again, all of them suffering with the kinds of difficult physical and emotional challenges we face in hospitals. You helped lift that burden from each of them. Your intent was to serve others, and you did so spectacularly.With many thanks my friend.