She usually had a kind word for everyone, but only if they deserved it. If you got on her bad side, you'd know about it, and it would take a lot of work to change her mind.

It seems most people knew her as Angie of Angie and Rose, as the two were usually seen together out on the town, and they both seemed outside of the, for lack of a better term, mainstream of drag. I can't recall them performing on stage, however they were fabulous in their own right.

I'm not completely sure of the details, so please correct me if I'm wrong, but I think Rose moved west for some reason or other, and Angie came down with a treatment-resistant form of cancer. The story I heard was that he was discovered alone in his apartment, after about a week's worth of mail had piled up in his mailbox.

Sometimes you think of calling someone, and put it off, thinking that they will still be there tomorrow. But such is not always the case, and you can't trade tomorrows for yesterdays. Don't wait until it's too late, you will never get another chance like the present.