Editor,

Allow me to voice my intense sadness and pain at the passing of Jim Freeman, Whidbey’s Conductor of Fun. I just read of his departure today, and the emptiness in my heart right now is undoubtedly felt by his many Whidbey Island friends, acquaintances and anyone who spent five minutes with the guy.

Though I never took him for granted, I always assumed he’d show up at Whidbey events, or I would read his weekly column, or someone would tell me about their latest visit with Jim. How can he not be with us?

All I can hang onto right now is the fact that he touched so many people in so many ways. The tributes and memories and stories will start as a trickle, then likely turn into a flood of appreciation and love for a man who gave everything he had to Whidbey Island and the people he spent time among.

Our collective loss is enormous. Jim would likely tell us not to dwell on his passing but, Jim, come on. Being around you made me start laughing immediately, giddy with anticipation at what you would say next. Your generosity and kindness brightened my day every time. Your take on life and all its potholes was sharp, dead on, and never cruel. I fervently hope your spirit lives on among us.

Mike Diamanti

Coupeville