The night I met Doctor Jeff: I had taken a bad spill on the ski slopes earlier that day resulting in a concussion and a sore neck. After arriving home from the ER, rather than sitting around feeling sorry for myself, I decided to put on a fuzzy faux fur coat and go out for the evening to meet up with friends. I was ordering myself a drink when suddenly a furry white paw smacked down on the bar and I heard a voice say, " I will have what she's having and I'm paying." I turned in the direction of the voice to discover a fuzzy faux fur white polar bear standing in front of me. Jeff had just won the polar bear swim at Garwood's which was one of his favorite events during Snow Fest in Tahoe City, CA. I thanked this kindred spirit for his generosity and explained that I was drinking "medicinally"due to the events of that day and I had just left the ER while pointing to my hospital bracelet. Jeff replied," That's OK, I'm an ER doctor, I will take care of you." And that he did. He proceeded to watch over me for the rest of the evening which did not turn out to be so fun for me due to the concussion. But in his quirky, fun and caring way he made it turn out to be not so bad. Doctor Jeff, always the life of the party, and dedicated to caring for those in need. I had lost touch with Jeff over the past couple years. I recently sought out to find out how he was doing and was deeply saddened to discover his passing. I wanted to share this story with his family and friends and let you know that he is remembered fondly.