My God! I can't believe she's gone! I'm just now finding out. My name is Edward Racky and I not only worked with Barb at Babalu, she let me rent out her living room when I needed a place to stay. I remember the day she told me about being rear-ended by a Krispy Kreme doughnut truck and hurt her back and I can't help but wonder if her death was a result of complications from that. I remember her ward Dennis Gentry who always used to spy on my by peeking around the corner. Barb was the best person I know and would give anything to help someone in need. She's one of the main reason I'm still alive because if it wasn't for the time I spent with her as a colleague and tenant and for the deep conversations we used to have, I wouldn't be where I am today. Goodbye my good friend. I love you and I will keep you in my heart forever!!