Nancy Pierce
My husband and I were able to spend quite a bit of time with Tiff in the 70s when he was building a triplane. He taught me how to rib stitch. I'll never forget the fun we had or the blisters! In a phone conversation with him in 2011, though I hadn't talked with him in years, he called me "Babe." Just like 40 years ago; just like he addressed all ladies. It instantly took me back to the great times we enjoyed in his company. I was blessed to know him.

