The Woman I Love, by Frank Delaney
When I first met Diane, in the early 1990s, I was impressed by the same
things that strike me now: her energy, on all fronts; her friendly,
democratic good manners to everyone at every level; her quite
remarkable desire to be helpful – in any gathering she’s still at her
best (and she will agree with this) if you give her a job to do. Her
inventiveness performs like a very expensive car - revving silently,
getting to top speed fast, capable of taking every twist and turn with
safety; it’s how she runs her business, it’s how she runs her half of
our life. And her generosity is by any standards extraordinary — almost
reckless; I know of many cases where she has subsidized clients who
became friends, and I frequently have to try and stop that exploitation
(if she lets me).
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