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Taken last year as I waited for Cindy’s flight to arrive. Of all the people we know and work with, I don’t know of any others that go to greet their spouse back from travel anymore. If at all possible, I always take her to the airport and pick her up when she returns home. I’ll even greet her with flowers on occasion.
Gary is a good friend of mine; I don’t have a lot, but he’s one of them.
He and I worked together for a long time and have stayed in contact for an even longer number of years since then. Every so often we get together for a photowalk, like this one — which was close to the place where we both were nearly done in by an overeager Army MP with an M16 rifle (seriously). Continue Reading →