Mitch was a really dear friend of mine as well. I stayed with him in San Francisco in 1992 for some time to help him while he was getting sicker 🥺 taking care of his 3 beloved cats also.
About the picture: he took it himself (we would say a "selfie" now) while he was visiting my ex-husband and myself in Paris in 1991, he was on top of one tower of Notre-Dame.
I had moved to Montréal during the fall of 1992 when he appeared in my dream the night of his passing wearing wings like an angel (and I am not a believer)...
Thank you so much for posting his picture and memories about Mitch.
He was very close with my wife Patti, one of her best friends from high school. We all together at Mitch’s parents house (a few houses down from Nixon’s childhood home) on year and had a sweet time. He later was godfather to our first born. Thanks for reaching out in his memory.
Hello Patrick,
Mitch was a really dear friend of mine as well. I stayed with him in San Francisco in 1992 for some time to help him while he was getting sicker 🥺 taking care of his 3 beloved cats also.
About the picture: he took it himself (we would say a "selfie" now) while he was visiting my ex-husband and myself in Paris in 1991, he was on top of one tower of Notre-Dame.
I had moved to Montréal during the fall of 1992 when he appeared in my dream the night of his passing wearing wings like an angel (and I am not a believer)...
Thank you so much for posting his picture and memories about Mitch.
I think about him quite often.
Martine
He was very close with my wife Patti, one of her best friends from high school. We all together at Mitch’s parents house (a few houses down from Nixon’s childhood home) on year and had a sweet time. He later was godfather to our first born. Thanks for reaching out in his memory.