a cantor at a nearby temple told cecil the kindest soul you would ever meet. another says his laughter was infectious and david was so kind. the two, he said, looked out for one another and in return, their community treasured them. david and cecil rosenthal, brothers in life and in death. we will remember. and last, but certainly not least in anyone's thoughts tonight is rose mallinger. she was 97 years old and lived her whole life in this state. i visited her daughter, andrea, earlier today. she was wounded and is recovering in the hospital, surrounded by family and friends who smiled and laughed and shed tears when they talked about rose. bubby as she was known in her family. she lived for her children and her grandchildren. she was, they said, a pillar of the community, vibrant, full of life. moments ago her family gave this statement. family was everything. she knew her children, grandchild and great grandchildren better than they knew themselves. we will miss her presence and her company greatly. rose, we will remember. so many people to remember. a writer on this program who grew up just four blocks from