'The first thing that happens when we arrive at The Kessler is we see Jeff Liles at the door, and his warm smile immediately reminds me I’m home. Every time I see him I’m reminded of the moment after Margot’s memorial, which was held at The Kessler, when we went to pay for our use of the venue, and he just shook his head “no”, his face full of authentic empathy.
'Last night he didn’t even check the list, he just said, “Welcome. It’s good to see you. Come in.”'
