Someone Remembers Me
I had an inkling. I knew my friend planned to say something about me in the inaugural issue of the ASAT News, because as I was packing up and preparing to depart Sam Houston for good, Barbara Miles and I went across the road for a burger and a beer. I shared my plans, but heard no more about it, so I felt a bit of unexpected nostalgic gratitude on finding the mention this morning. It’s only small, but I appreciate the recognition just the same.
Here is the link to read about my change of positions and locations.
