I remember meeting Edgar many years ago when he was a student, in about the 8th grade, at Eaglebrook, at a dance they had, there. I remember Edgar to be very polite and a very nice dancer, though a bit shorter than I. I asked my brother if he knew Edgar. His response was, "Just a spoiled rich kid." That kind of response from my brother was totally uncalled for. In fact, Phelps turned out to be such a failure at everything my parents had to buy him out of Eaglebrook, then, Taft. He could never hold a job, so our father sent him to a college to get his masters in "Financial management". From there, he got fired from the 3 bank jobs he got, after marrying his wife. It's a long, horrible story, from there on. Anyway, I just wanted to tell you how wonderful to have met Edgar so many years ago. May he rest in peace. A wonderful man.