I won't tell you Kenny's whole life story, because you wouldn't believe it. The man had at least 9 lives, probably more. He managed to live both fiercely and delicately at the same time. Kenny rode his bike to the train in Santa Fe before his chemo treatments in Albuquerque and then rode again after his treatments and usually stopped for a beer somewhere in between. It was a 60 mile day on his bike once a month. His field trip day. But he also lovingly watered his cherished garden twice a day and spoke gently to his favorite plants. He told me he didn't buy flowers for me he grew them for me. we had a fun life together. I love you honey....