
Marc donated his body to science and specifically asked to not have a wake or funeral. Per his wishes, we got together and had a few beers, many of them from his cellar, and remembered our friend.

There were a couple of kegs of Marc's Belgian masterpieces, a sort of pot luck buffet of food, and some fairly exotic bottled beer.

I also learned Marc had gotten into Gamelan music in a big way in recent years. I hadn't know about that.

I couldn't stay long, my Mom was watching the girls and her babysitting turned into a pumpkin when KU took the court against K-State. It was still great to see old friends, I wish it was under other circumstances and that Marc could have been there.
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