Saturday, June 14, 2008
Kathy Wolff
I remember being very intimidated the first time I walked into the Stanford baseball office. I was on my way to meet with Coach Marquess and wasn't sure what to expect. I had arrived 10 minutes earlier than the requisite 5 minutes early, and as I walked in the door Kathy greeted me by name and asked me how the first week at school was treating me and my brother; even though I had neither met her nor spoken with her on the phone before. Our subsequent conversation put me at ease, and gave me a small glimpse of the wonderful person Kathy was. I heard similar stories repeated from family and friends who had interactions with Kathy - everybody loved her. I'll miss you Kathy.
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