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Sincerest condolences, Saya, Wes, John, Mark, and all who loved Frank Baker.
I’ll miss his smile so big that he could eat a banana sideways, eyebrows so expressive that they had a voice of their own, his vast repertoire of dad jokes, huge, heartfelt hugs from this burly, hirsute man with a puakenikeni behind his ear... Frank and I shared a love for Arts and Crafts gardening; mālama i ka ‘āina. His were the most fragrant roses this side of heaven.
Won’t be the same without you, Frank. Aloha, dear friend, I’ll cherish memories of you.