Cindy and I had a similar sense of humor, warped. On one occasion at the hospital we were caught crawling out
our room windows on to the patio to 'talk'. Believe it or not the nurse who caught us asked, Just what do you think you are doing?
Cindy was creative. Her art was very good. As a present she painted my motorcycle helmet in oil based patterns. More
than once I was offered serious dollars for that 'art form' but still have it with me.