I wish I could say I knew Jackie End as well and as long as all the others that have
written about her. I met her in Leon Meadow’s office when I was visiting DDB in 1969
and that was the extent of it. All I remember was a radiant, effervescent young woman
with a bright engaging smile and a memorable laugh.
That was it, but whenever I heard the name Jackie End, that unforgettable image came to mind.
You don’t have to know someone at all to know they were someone special.