When I was about 3 or 4 years old my parents brought me to Crown Heights for a Shabbat with my father’s Hebrew school class from Glen Cove. I was very young and knew very little about my surroundings and how special this family would become. That was about 48 years ago. Since that time they have come in and out of my life many times over. Chaim Meyer was always like that father quiet behind the scenes but always with so much heart and wisdom. While I very seldom called (my fault) I know my parents spoke often and would share our families news. I regret not seeing him one last time. My love and blessings are with Sarah and all the family.