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river
River gonna take me
Sing me sweet and sleepy
Sing me sweet and sleepy
all the way back home
It’s a far gone lullaby
sung many years ago
Mama, Mama, many worlds I’ve come
since I first left home
Goin home, goin home
by the waterside I will rest my bones
Listen to the river sing sweet songs
to rock my soul

My Memory
Added Dec 22, 2007 By Drew
I met him in person on my second day on the job at ThinkFree (where Marc would soon come on board as an Advisor), and we continued to meet at tradeshows, company events, etc. Yeah, working and getting to know each other "face to face"...how old school???
Marc was simply great to be around. When Marc arrived, the laughs were louder, the smiles were bigger, the hugs were longer (he liked to hug), and in general he brought new inspired life to everyone around him.
One night while in Boston, a group of us were out to dinner, and while waiting for a table we were deciding whether to wait inside our outside...I was asked, and honestly I didn't care where we stood, I was just happy to be out of the convention hall, and the prospect of food and wine being so near was enough to make me content. But they asked me where we should wait. So I shrugged. To which Marc exclaimed "You've got a great shrug". Somehow in that simple gesture, Marc was able to pick up a wealth of imformation. He was intuitive like that.
Of course, Marc also loved to laugh and enjoy the moment, so the "shrug" became a running gag between us when we'd meet...he'd say "So how are you doing?", I'd always shrug. We'd laugh, people would wonder why I wasn't answering him. We'd laugh.
Damn. I get laid off, and have some "away time"...and I don't find out about this until today.
Marc was a great guy. He will be missed
One of the nicest reporters I ever met
Added Dec 21, 2007 By Sharon Cordesse
to marc
Added Dec 11, 2007 By Richard Derks