Have the Happiest of Birthdays Henry.....
From re-outfitting Tranquility after the truck was robbed to your picking out the last of the Brazilian Rosewood D-28's for me when Blood Sweat and Tears bought me a guitar after my apartment with Jimmy Fielder burned to the ground, to picking up mallets for Buzzy Linhart, you were always a mensch Henry. You never gave me less than a hard time whether making a purchase or begging for a schlepper shirt and I will always love you for that. It breaks my heart to have to go to Sam Ash to still deal with a Goldrich but such is life.
Your Father was a visionary, Stuart was a funny guy, but you were the Heart and Soul of Manny's for me and I know that without you there would not be such a great tribute as this virtual wall......
Much Love to you Henry,