In loving memory of DIANA JOAN BRANDON I didn't know Diana all that much, but when I stayed at her house, she was ever so kind to me. She will be missed, and so will her daughter and grandson. It is just terrible how we keep losing the ones that matter the most. I wonder where's the sense in that. Riddler, Riddler ask me why all mothers beneath the Earth and sky hold theait children's hands for a while, their hearts forever... yours and mine.