Maury was one of a kind. A hardworking, self-made man who grew up on the streets of Chicago and moved to Los Angeles in the early 1940s to create a better life.

“I’m so fortunate to have lived this life… If I could do it over again, I wouldn’t do anything differently. I never wanted to be someplace else instead of where I was.”— Fran Abrams

An adventurer, an intellect and a musician, with a passion for life and a wanderlust for travel. His sense of humor was second to none.

The middle child and the one and only girl in the family.

I was the third and youngest sibling born.

“My first memory of music was when my father played Ring of Fire by Johnny Cash on his record player.”— Judd Abrams

Lance was my first dog.