Todd and I go back a long way. When I built a condo in 1996, he did much of the much of the painting and some of the other work. He had a great sense of what was good and his work was beautiful. Over the years he helped me with redecoration.
As a result we had many long conversations about what mattered and what didn’t. He was so proud of his kids and rightly so. We stayed in touch and he told me how much he had come to love the outdoors and travels to the Mississippi River. When I decided to leave my much loved condo for a retirement apartment, Todd helped me move. I don’t k now what I would have done without him. He had taken the running board off the passenger side of his truck, and he had to flip me to get me in. It was a lot of laughs, and we got pretty adept at it. Looked a bit like a circus act. He was such a comfort at a difficult time. Todd knew what was important. He savored life. I shall miss him mightily. Judy Hendershot
