Victor Bazan Perkins
Until now we are aware of your departure, I still remember your sweet voice and patience, even though I didn’t understand all you said, because I was only a kid speaking other language. We visited you 31 years ago, traveling by car from Mexico City to Tulsa, OK, during the last days of Lawrence Miller. On behalf of your nephew Marilyn Perkins Miller and his family: Dale, George, Machi and (me) Victor: we will miss you Tia Ruby.

