Most of my memories of James were from his time at UCSB. He was part of a group of ten guys who spent two years together in the dorms. He was quiet, gentle, friendly, and was always nice to have around. After the dorms I roomed with James for a year in Isla Vista. He was the perfect roommate – friendly and considerate. And we had fun together. I visited James a few times in San Juan Capistrano, but mostly kept in touch with James through his annual Christmas cards. He kept in touch with many more people from our UCSB days than I had, and he would write about them in his Christmas card – I always looked forward to getting those. I’ll miss not hearing from him every year.
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