On Friday evening, Bozeman community members gathered in the corner of a public parking lot on the corner of North Black Avenue and Eeast Mendenhall Street. The mood was lively; Attendees were talking and laughing, listening to a cellist serenade the event, eating traditional Korean food— and most importantly, swapping stories about I-Ho Pomeroy, the woman whose memory had brought more than a hundred of them together that evening.