Sheila was one of my best friends and I could always count on her when I needed her. We had a lot of fun together, especially our “road trips”. She was like an older sister to me, and I believe to a number of other people. I feel honored to have been her friend. Not only did Sheila have a great sense of humor, it was a warped sense of humor, like mine, and was one of the reasons we were so close for so long.
Sheila will never be replaced.
She had an enomous number of friends and admirers, and she was so unassuming about herself.
She was my total comfort zone; our phone conversations during her final months were endless, funny, full of memories.
Here is my (perhaps only) photo I have. To me, it captures her sparkling beauty, not to mention her sense of humor.