Jay Harris

I've lived in Philadelphia for many years. One day, many years ago, I attended a continuing legal education course and Jay and I saw each other and reconnected. From then on, every year we got together for lunch and talked about old times, recent times, etc. It turned out that he worked in a law firm where I knew several of the lawyers, so I'd see him whenever I visited my friends at the firm. Jay was that rare person whom everyone liked. He got along with everyone. He was just a great guy and tried to see the good in everyone. When I learned that he died while bicycling, it hit me hard because I have been a lifelong cyclist. My only solace is that he died doing what he liked. But he was taken too soon. May he rest in peace.

Howie Wiener