<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564</id><updated>2011-12-20T06:48:04.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>William Kneeland Gallagher 1940-2008</title><subtitle type='html'>A collection of life memories by his family</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-1502554935306342052</id><published>2011-06-19T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T22:36:56.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day 2011</title><summary type='text'>I've been looking at this picture of us together lately.  In it I'm almost 9 months old, a silly and happy baby, sticking out my tongue, playing with my daddy. Noticing how you are watching me in the photo, I can imagine how you must have felt. I am now at the same age you were when that photo was taken and I am a parent with my own silly, happy baby (who also loves to stick out his tongue). In </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/1502554935306342052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=1502554935306342052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/1502554935306342052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/1502554935306342052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day-2011.html' title='Father&apos;s Day 2011'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YsmuKiONUbw/Tf7WkMISkqI/AAAAAAAABHM/7fhYgPqatn0/s72-c/saralala8mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3599521463480937801</id><published>2011-04-04T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T16:46:12.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter from Sue</title><summary type='text'>Sue King just wrote to me: 'My TESOL professor/your AbbaDear Sara, i wanted to write you 2 or 3 days ago because all of a sudden your dad came to my mind and I was wishing he were still here to share the joy of his lil daughter's joy in motherhood. And wondering how full it would make his life. .. and how full he made the lives of those he touched with his warmth, humor, unique viewpoints, his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3599521463480937801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3599521463480937801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3599521463480937801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3599521463480937801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2011/04/letter-from-sue.html' title='A letter from Sue'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-2640396152839545727</id><published>2011-04-04T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T16:41:27.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Years Today</title><summary type='text'>It's been 3 years today since you've been gone and we all still miss you terribly. Rob shared one of your promotional videos with us on email http://premierespeakers.com/bill_gallagher/video/2621 and watching it brought tears to my eyes. I remember those years and going to some of your talks. Nate posted that he went to tea with Alison - a tradition that he shared with me and Mike last year. Then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/2640396152839545727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=2640396152839545727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/2640396152839545727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/2640396152839545727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2011/04/three-years-today.html' title='Three Years Today'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6UEQnVhoqUQ/TZpURX7XbjI/AAAAAAAABHA/B3NkTSd14tw/s72-c/191575_10150156145448701_822993700_6579932_3794926_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7005932158390065986</id><published>2010-04-04T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:46:55.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 years</title><summary type='text'>It's been 2 years since I last spoke to you. What a wonderful conversation. How I wish I had known it would be our last! I would have never hung up the phone! There's so much more I wanted to share with you! I would have told you about all the wonderful memories you've given me, about how much I've learned from you, about how much I loved your friendship and what a wonderful father you were. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7005932158390065986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7005932158390065986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7005932158390065986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7005932158390065986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2010/04/2-years.html' title='2 years'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7524312738974926666</id><published>2010-01-27T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T18:59:07.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Abba</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Abba.I still think of you every day but especially on days like today. How I wish you were here to celebrate with us. I keep thinking of the wonderful daddy date we had at La Folie and wish I could treat you there tonight.I'm having a baby Abba. I wish you were here to share this experience with me. I think of you now as my guardian angel, watching over me and my baby. Somehow I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7524312738974926666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7524312738974926666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7524312738974926666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7524312738974926666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-abba.html' title='Happy Birthday Abba'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7173446137530519478</id><published>2009-10-16T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:32:55.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Christopher Kier's Visit to Diamond Springs</title><summary type='text'>Okay the next group of photos I have is when Chris went to Diamond Springs when I went to Hawaii for a week with my friend in Stickton. Chris spent a week with his grandpa and DeeDee in 1993... the first 2 photos is when I am handing him off to grandpa, and he is scared to leave me. David</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7173446137530519478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7173446137530519478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7173446137530519478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7173446137530519478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2009/10/pictures-of-christopher-kiers-visit-to.html' title='Pictures of Christopher Kier&apos;s Visit to Diamond Springs'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/StkejhIr-fI/AAAAAAAABGg/EsT_ljSI_4k/s72-c/Going+to+Grandpa%27s+%2793.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-953452893043128520</id><published>2009-10-16T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:26:22.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures From David</title><summary type='text'>Sarah when she was one week old, then one year old, and an even older photo of Christmas time at Grannie and Grandpa's before Sarah was born.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/953452893043128520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=953452893043128520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/953452893043128520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/953452893043128520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-pictures-from-david.html' title='More Pictures From David'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/StkcoEmr4wI/AAAAAAAABFY/GRj8ZclnqEI/s72-c/Sara,+Sarah,+Bill,+7-90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-309488436003873865</id><published>2009-10-15T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:19:14.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from David</title><summary type='text'>Here are photos when Bill arrived at our home upon his return from Mexico being a teacher in Chihuahua... His damaged Rav4, which we got fixed by my friend in Tijuana... We met Amy and her boyfriend one night. Then photos when his Toyota was all fixed (new hood and windshield, etc.) on the day he left... a last photo of him and I ... the last time I saw him, alive.Please put in the blog with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/309488436003873865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=309488436003873865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/309488436003873865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/309488436003873865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2009/10/pictures-from-dave.html' title='Pictures from David'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/SteulEfydjI/AAAAAAAABEw/mHhGciY3ybA/s72-c/Bill+Visit+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-9080513404729314764</id><published>2009-01-27T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:35:02.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Abba</title><summary type='text'>Today is Abba's birthday- the first since his death. It's  been a really hard year. I've really missed him.  I broke down just before the wedding ceremony started about him not being there. Someone got Auntie Laurie to come see me.  It really helped me dry my eyes and move forward. People talk about the giant Blue Heron that flew over the crowd just as we spoke our vows (I didn't see it- I only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/9080513404729314764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=9080513404729314764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/9080513404729314764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/9080513404729314764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-abba.html' title='Happy Birthday Abba'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7118945070007081803</id><published>2009-01-27T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T11:46:13.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Message from Rob</title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday dad. We all miss you down here. Hope granny baked you anice cake and grandpa is bouncing you on his knee.We all gotta go sometime but I still can't believe you're gone.I love you. I'm sure you know that now. Thanks for being the best dadever in spite of all your challenges I'm only just becoming aware ofas a dad myself. You were really amazing.XoxoRob</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7118945070007081803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7118945070007081803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7118945070007081803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7118945070007081803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2009/01/birthday-message-from-rob.html' title='Birthday Message from Rob'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3890050532661372475</id><published>2009-01-01T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:39:03.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Gallagher</title><summary type='text'>It's been awhile since I posted.  Preoccupied with the wedding, I suppose.  I've been meaning for awhile to write about a dream I had of Abba on Nov 4, where I woke up with my arms around my self, crying.  In my dream, I was at a home with stairs going up and pictures along the wall of family.  Near the foot of the stairs was a place to sit and grandpa Gallagher and my dad was there.  I think my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3890050532661372475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3890050532661372475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3890050532661372475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3890050532661372475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2009/01/grandpa-gallagher.html' title='Grandpa Gallagher'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3313515831238123974</id><published>2008-09-19T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T16:49:59.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter from Kerstin in Germany</title><summary type='text'>A friend of Abba and Tom sent an email in Germany saying she was sorry for our loss.Hi Tommy,ich habe Heute von Manu erfahren, das dein Vater (Abba) gestorben ist.Ich wollte Dir nur sagen das es mir sehr leid tut und ich in Gedanken bei dir und Deiner Familie bin. Es ist immer schwer wenn man einen Elternteil verliert aber im Herzen leben die Eltern weiter. War dein Vater krank oder hatte er </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3313515831238123974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3313515831238123974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3313515831238123974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3313515831238123974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/09/letter-from-kerstin-in-germany.html' title='A letter from Kerstin in Germany'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3181832959922468759</id><published>2008-09-09T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T18:19:30.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thousand Winds</title><summary type='text'>Sachiko called me and played me a song in Japanese based on the poem "Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep." She played it in the background and interpreted it.  It was really sweet and I really appreciated it.  I found a video of the song on You Tube with English subtitles: A Thousand Winds My rational mind really fights with this- but more and more I've been having experiences that have left me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3181832959922468759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3181832959922468759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3181832959922468759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3181832959922468759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/09/thousand-winds.html' title='A Thousand Winds'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3602059441443124647</id><published>2008-08-20T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T09:41:13.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sachiko's Dream (e-mailed today from Japan)</title><summary type='text'>Dear Sara Hello. How are you?  We are doing good.I hope you are doing everything O.K. Congratulations! for your wedding. Also thank you for sending your wedding invitation card which is very beautiful of youand handsome young man. I was in Kakogawa where is near Osaka for our business trip since Aug 11th.I came back home on 18th night.On the 18th morning I saw a dream. You and Bill (your father) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3602059441443124647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3602059441443124647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3602059441443124647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3602059441443124647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/08/sachikos-dream-e-mailed-today-from.html' title='Sachiko&apos;s Dream (e-mailed today from Japan)'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-4144394918471604535</id><published>2008-08-03T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T18:23:04.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sau vali vali</title><summary type='text'>Found this email today written by Abba in 2006. I can still hear his voice singing it-FYI, with love... It's a Samoan song that I sang to your mother when we were courting; in particular, driving her to summer school from Las Vegas, in 1962: Sau vali vali means go for a walkTau tala tala means too much talk,Alofa ia te oe means I love you,Take it easy, sai sai le mu! Love, --Abba</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/4144394918471604535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=4144394918471604535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/4144394918471604535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/4144394918471604535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/08/sau-vali-vali.html' title='Sau vali vali'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-4825096893508725945</id><published>2008-06-15T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T13:53:09.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day Abba</title><summary type='text'>How I wish you were here today Abba. I've been thinking of all the things I still want to do with you and share with you. Every time I use my tool set you gave me when I moved into my house, I see the note you wrote on it. I remember coming home to see it on my doorstep, near the mazuza you put on my door post (so thoughtfully matching the paint on my house). When I go to golden gate park, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/4825096893508725945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=4825096893508725945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/4825096893508725945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/4825096893508725945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day-abba.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day Abba'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3476087455778716984</id><published>2008-05-16T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T18:41:01.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Democrat News Obituary</title><summary type='text'>http://www.mtdemocrat.com/story.php?id=901.11William K. Gallagher, Ph.D., 68, died April 4, 2008, in Alameda, Calif. A speaker and an author, William was a 15-year member of the community in Diamond Springs.Born Jan. 27, 1940, in Los Angeles, to his parents Leonard W. Gallagher and Sally Roberts Gallagher, William “Bill” Gallagher spent his early years in Los Angeles and graduated from Santa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3476087455778716984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3476087455778716984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3476087455778716984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3476087455778716984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/05/mountain-democrat-news-obituary.html' title='Mountain Democrat News Obituary'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/SC4pQtk5vCI/AAAAAAAAAnc/PSX5f8nEkFw/s72-c/WKGallagher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7109670477438393010</id><published>2008-05-08T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T01:33:58.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fi Fi Le Mu</title><summary type='text'>Today I was thinking about the song Abba taught us at Granny and Grandpa's 50th wedding anniversary.  I thought maybe I could find a version of it on the internet, but now I'm wondering if he didn't make it up?I remember gathering for our family luau in Big Bear, where we all did something to entertain each other. I remember directing Nate, Alison and Amy to do this dance to "I Heard it Through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7109670477438393010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7109670477438393010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7109670477438393010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7109670477438393010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/05/take-it-easy-fi-fi-lae-mu.html' title='Fi Fi Le Mu'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-2114360589069727395</id><published>2008-05-05T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T01:50:31.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are My Sunshine</title><summary type='text'>Today's song of the day is "You Are My Sunshine."  It's one of the first songs I remember him singing to me as a little girl.  I remember being in a small row boat with him while he sang to me. I believe we were in a park or zoo (I think I was around 3 or 4). This song continued to be a special song for me throughout my life and has always made me think of Abba. -Sara&lt;!-- This is a default link </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/2114360589069727395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=2114360589069727395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/2114360589069727395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/2114360589069727395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-are-my-sunshine.html' title='You Are My Sunshine'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7228377646494743323</id><published>2008-05-04T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T12:19:43.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rob's Favorite Photo of Dad</title><summary type='text'>"When I think of him in my mind, this is what he always looks like, because I carried this photo of him with me for decades now.Which is why I was always surprised when I saw him in person at how much he aged!  :)"-Rob Gallagher</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7228377646494743323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7228377646494743323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7228377646494743323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7228377646494743323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/05/robs-favorite-photo-of-dad.html' title='Rob&apos;s Favorite Photo of Dad'/><author><name>Nate Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04036000969924802928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XToR29q9JPM/SB4MEg0qruI/AAAAAAAAAAM/z3pkpg8BRNQ/s72-c/d5e0ee84bf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-5490152963402737385</id><published>2008-05-01T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T23:38:44.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honoring Bill</title><summary type='text'>Dear Gallagher Family:  I wanted to send flowers to Bill Gallagher's grave, but found out that he was placed into the San Francisco Bay. Moki told me a story that his father told him when they were together in Frankfurt, Germany in 1992.  Bill told Moki that the Main River in Frankfurt Germany where they were standing connected to the Rheine River that connected to the sea, then to the Atlantic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/5490152963402737385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=5490152963402737385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/5490152963402737385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/5490152963402737385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/05/honoring-bill.html' title='Honoring Bill'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/SBq2y350SOI/AAAAAAAAAnE/kH728i2gVKc/s72-c/KC350003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-6976012956855015998</id><published>2008-04-27T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T11:32:34.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter From Sachiko to Rob</title><summary type='text'>4/27/08 6:04:36 AMDear Bobby Thank you very much for your mail. It's good to hear from you.I'm sad to hear the news which Bill Gallagher passed away.It is difficult to believe it.But I believe we can meet him in the next world. Bobby Could you give me a favor?Moki taught me the Pauline's phone number, but it didn't work.The operator said this number isn't available. If you know her phone number, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/6976012956855015998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=6976012956855015998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/6976012956855015998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/6976012956855015998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/letter-from-sachiko-to-rob.html' title='A Letter From Sachiko to Rob'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7065739409685376191</id><published>2008-04-25T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T11:48:04.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from Sachiko</title><summary type='text'>From: Sachiko Sota Sent: Fri, 25 Apr 2008 11:57 am Thank you for sending me the mail. I'm sorry when you called me, I wasn't home.I had been in OKINAWA for our business trip. I came back home last night. I read your mail. It was so sad to know the news. It made me so sad.  It's hard to believe this news. It is too young to go to the spiritual world. He is only only 68 years old. I can't believe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7065739409685376191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7065739409685376191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7065739409685376191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7065739409685376191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/letter-from-sachiko.html' title='Letter from Sachiko'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-8130860065207194801</id><published>2008-04-24T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T17:39:34.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>International Marketing Conference in Istanbul, 2004</title><summary type='text'> This was a brief video I shot on my camera of Abba speaking in Istanbul, Turkey. I didn't capture the whole talk because I wanted to take some stills as well. -Sara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/8130860065207194801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=8130860065207194801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/8130860065207194801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/8130860065207194801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/international-marketing-conference-in.html' title='International Marketing Conference in Istanbul, 2004'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7272745792263202455</id><published>2008-04-23T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T17:01:05.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Business Bio as a "Guerrilla" Author</title><summary type='text'>Found on: http://www.gmarketing.com/authors/bgallagher.htmlBill Gallagher, Ph.D.Over 500,000 business and salespeople have invested in Bill "Guerrilla" Gallagher's Guerrilla Selling: (Unconventional Weapons &amp; Tactics for Increasing Your Sales) because they are serious about doing a lot more business with less hassle and frustration.Since 1983, Bill Gallagher, Ph.D., has been in demand as one of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7272745792263202455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7272745792263202455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7272745792263202455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7272745792263202455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/business-man.html' title='Business Bio as a &quot;Guerrilla&quot; Author'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-6585005493190580847</id><published>2008-04-21T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T18:56:26.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from Sandy Danziger</title><summary type='text'>Another family friend, Sandy Danziger wrote to Bill today:Dear Bill, Thank you very much for being in contact. For your family blog I would like to say, which you may choose to use, not use, edit etc.  This very morning, before before receiving news of Bill's death, a profound lesson about right spiritual conduct that he taught me came to mind--at exactly the time when it needed to be heard. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/6585005493190580847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=6585005493190580847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/6585005493190580847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/6585005493190580847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/letter-from-sandy-danziger.html' title='Letter from Sandy Danziger'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7356957268976965691</id><published>2008-04-19T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T11:56:59.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Friends</title><summary type='text'>Auntie Laurie called this week saying she just met Fred in Santa Cruz, while out looking at the sunset.  This man told her he knew our family in Hawaii, when we lived in Laie.  He said our dad was extremely influential in his life.  Mom confirmed that she remembered him coming over to the house and thought he was a student of dad's.  Such an interesting coincidence. Fred said he regretted not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7356957268976965691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7356957268976965691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7356957268976965691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7356957268976965691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/old-friends.html' title='Old Friends'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-507174485043763438</id><published>2008-04-19T22:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T02:00:53.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Passover without Abba</title><summary type='text'>Passover has been strange without Abba.  This morning I woke up thinking I wanted to call him to wish him a happy passover.  At Bill's house we used the Haggadah that Abba made, with pictures of Jack and Sophie.  I kept thinking how sweetly he put it together, like so many of the projects he's done for us over the years.  It was hard to have him absent from the tableRob sent out this song </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/507174485043763438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=507174485043763438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/507174485043763438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/507174485043763438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-passover-without-abba.html' title='First Passover without Abba'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7407559315988932035</id><published>2008-04-16T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T01:58:59.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down To a River by Connie Kaldor</title><summary type='text'>The words to this song was posted on email today.I found it very beautiful and think it echoes my feelings as I mourn.It also reminded me of my mom, who planted a tree in Abba's honorbecause he planted trees all over the world.I think today I will plant a tree. -Sara&lt;!-- This is a default link to the mp3 for those with browsers that can't use the music player below, change the song name both here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7407559315988932035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7407559315988932035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7407559315988932035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7407559315988932035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/down-to-river-by-connie-kaldor.html' title='Down To a River by Connie Kaldor'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3324694815589511012</id><published>2008-04-15T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T14:29:43.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burial at Sea</title><summary type='text'>Our father was a sailor.  It was clear to us that we should take him sailing one last time in one of the bays he loved.  We placed his ashes in the water at 14:48 on April 11 2008.Bill writes: We  scattered him to the bay and committed his remains to the currents.Bay currents carry water in and out of the bay daily and the currents  outside the bay run down the coast and around the world. He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3324694815589511012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3324694815589511012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3324694815589511012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3324694815589511012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/burial-at-sea.html' title='Burial at Sea'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3542827667064274909</id><published>2008-04-14T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T23:53:27.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Gallagher Sr. Eulogy 1/27/1940-4/4/2008 by Bill Jr.</title><summary type='text'>Bill Gallagher Sr. Eulogy 1/27/1940-4/4/2008My dad was my best friend growing up and I was his best friend too.He was an endless source of fun and adventure.My dad taught me to surf and to sail. He took me snorkeling, and showed me how to use a spear gun. He took us camping and he was my scoutmaster. I became an Eagle Scout because my dad supported me, and encouraged me not to give up when it was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3542827667064274909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3542827667064274909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3542827667064274909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3542827667064274909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/bill-gallagher-sr-eulogy-1271940-442008.html' title='Bill Gallagher Sr. Eulogy 1/27/1940-4/4/2008 by Bill Jr.'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-7821844867422889709</id><published>2008-04-14T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:52:56.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eulogy of Grandpa Bill by Jack (10 years old)</title><summary type='text'>In his final years his life was hard, depressing and unforgiving, needless to say, he is happier and at peace now.  But we shouldn’t forget the earlier years that were inspirational to us all.He loved his us all so much and left this world with a note telling us to live the best lives we can.  We all miss him so much and I truly believe his spirit, rid of whatever was clouding its mind thought, “</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/7821844867422889709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=7821844867422889709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7821844867422889709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/7821844867422889709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/eulogy-of-grandpa-bill-by-jack.html' title='Eulogy of Grandpa Bill by Jack (10 years old)'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-4496117440678906125</id><published>2008-04-12T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:12:51.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara's Eulogy: My Abba Was An Amazing Father</title><summary type='text'>I called him Abba, which means “daddy” in Hebrew.My Abba was an amazing father.  He gave me the world, and desire to make a difference in it.  He challenged me, supported me and believed in everything I did.  Recently, he told me how happy he was that he had “pushed” me toward my profession, because he knew that I would always be self sufficient because of it.He was proud of me and let me know it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/4496117440678906125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=4496117440678906125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/4496117440678906125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/4496117440678906125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/saras-eulogy-my-abba-was-amazing-father.html' title='Sara&apos;s Eulogy: My Abba Was An Amazing Father'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-2497933830000068012</id><published>2008-04-12T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T11:08:18.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad’s Eulogy by Rob</title><summary type='text'>I could talk all day about my dad, and all week too, but I’ve been asked to keep it down to a few minutes, so here’s what I can say:From an early age, I remember how warm and cuddly he was with me.  He was never cold or stern like some dads.  Just always very loving.  Always there for a hug and a kiss.  He loved to hold my hand as we walked (I remember my hand was too small so I held his finger </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/2497933830000068012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=2497933830000068012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/2497933830000068012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/2497933830000068012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/dads-eulogy-by-rob.html' title='Dad’s Eulogy by Rob'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-396801509894896987</id><published>2008-04-12T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T11:06:56.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom's Funeral Dedication for Abba</title><summary type='text'>My father, Bill Gallagher’s favorite authors (whom he would quote so often in his keynote speaking) were Henry David Thoreau, Helen Keller, George Bernard Shaw, Werner Erhard and Shakespeare.Thoreau once described, "The mass of mankind” as leading “lives of quiet desperation."  While this was true of my father’s life as well, he believed more in the words of Helen Keller who said, "Life is either</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/396801509894896987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=396801509894896987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/396801509894896987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/396801509894896987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/toms-funeral-dedication-for-abba.html' title='Tom&apos;s Funeral Dedication for Abba'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3227952406615805560</id><published>2008-04-12T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T09:46:35.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Timeline</title><summary type='text'>The following was a time line William created in 2000 to help us all track the many events, travel and careers of his life:William K. Gallagher, Sr. My LifeHi, Family, Some of you have asked, so I thought you might want to put some things together from my and your past... There may be some errors. This is all from memory, please correct and return.1940 born Jan 27 in Santa Monica1941 WWII in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3227952406615805560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3227952406615805560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3227952406615805560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3227952406615805560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-timeline.html' title='Life Timeline'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-3224743608058350192</id><published>2008-04-11T22:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:43:23.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye Beloved Wordsmith:</title><summary type='text'>A tribute to the life of William Kneeland Gallagher1940-2008With our cell phones heralding his passing early this morning, we all said good-bye to our dear friend, father and brother, William Kneeland Gallagher. Like someone who hangs-up on you unexpectedly during a very important call, Bill left us to wonder the how and the why? A man bent on experiencing life to its absolute fullest, Bill </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/3224743608058350192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=3224743608058350192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3224743608058350192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/3224743608058350192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-bye-beloved-wordsmith-tribute-to.html' title='Good-bye Beloved Wordsmith:'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-6051259970626403894</id><published>2008-04-07T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T08:55:50.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye Dad, Thank you for the world you shared with us</title><summary type='text'>Dear Family &amp; Friends:"I truly get that all I have and all that any of us have is the truth of our experience, then I step out of survival behavior and into a related process with others and the world. " -Mak (Passionate Genius Blog, 2008) http://passionategenius.blogspot.com/2008/03/genius-transforming-economy.htmlThis is the greatest insight in life, thank you for sharing it. Even with this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/6051259970626403894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=6051259970626403894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/6051259970626403894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/6051259970626403894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-bye-dad-thank-you-for-world-you.html' title='Good Bye Dad, Thank you for the world you shared with us'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867877622348381564.post-2177032833565080573</id><published>2008-04-06T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T10:24:23.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William Kneeland Gallagher 1940-2008</title><summary type='text'>I'm creating this blog as a memorial to my Abba.  He died on the night of April 4th, 2008.  His life was cut too short and I still want to know him better.  I want to know the stories of his life.  He traveled the world and touched many lives. If you knew him, please share your memories here.Ani ohevet o'tcha abbale shalie me'od me'od leolam vo'ed.Sara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/feeds/2177032833565080573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=867877622348381564&amp;postID=2177032833565080573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/2177032833565080573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/867877622348381564/posts/default/2177032833565080573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbagallagher.blogspot.com/2008/04/william-kneeland-gallagher-1940-2008.html' title='William Kneeland Gallagher 1940-2008'/><author><name>Sara Gallagher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00308898170582934290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_f4y_TLlFrPc/R_kKaQ3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yUZCWO-0rmg/S220/Abba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
