Gordon, Jack Mason

Jack was my best friend for 8 years. Sadly, I deserted him in the last year of his life because I thought I didn't have the fortitude to watch him waste away and die. We met at Trax on Haight St in Nov of 86 shortly after his 31st birthday. I fell in love with him on the spot. He became the best friend I'd ever had. I miss him to this day and hope he forgives me my shortcomings. He was a beautiful funny man, and a much more loyal friend to me than I was to him. I hope you're resting well, Jack. I will never forget you. All my best love, Russell