My uncle Dan Henley died a few days ago, at the age of 48. While perhaps in a legal sense no longer my uncle (he and my aunt divorced many years ago), I maintain a great fondness for him. Dan was known for having a "personal New York." His friendly demeanor and general bonhomie extended a zone of courtesy and kindness around him. Famously aggressive New Yorkers would meet him with a smile and a friendly word. He will be missed.

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