I’ve got 34 years of memories.  Well, not exactly 34 years.  I can rule out the first 3 years.  If I did remember the early days, I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t have pooped my pants so much.  And then there is the alcohol-induced dead spot in my brain from my post-fraternity graduate degree days.  So I’ll call it a very strong 27 years of memories.  And in that time, I’ve had the honor of meeting and knowing some of the most amazing people.  Some of them have become close friends, one of them became my wife, and all of them have left me with an indelible impression.

And when I sift through these memories, there are moments that come to the fore – more clearly imprinted on my mind than others.  These hallmark moments for the people I have encountered along the way. [Read Column]