My mother was Prof. Lorrimor assistant, and therefore, I grew up in his classrooms and tagging along on various exepditions. My favorite pasttime was to sit and listen to him as he told a classroom about his adventures. As a young child, I would clean his office and file his papers, often reading over them and daydreaming of the day I could be like him. He suggested I pursue being a ranger, as I was somewhat shy with others. When I attended college, I took as many of his classes as I could, always getting top grades. Some of my other classes were difficult, but never the classes of Prof. Lorrimor. I am deeply saddened by his death.