Three thousand miles from my "home" state, and a good fifteen years after my father had died, I met a lively white-haired editor/publisher who asked me, on an off chance (hearing my last name) if I was any relation to my Dad. Turned out they'd worked together for a number of years back in the City, when younger, and he had very positive memories of my father from that time, thirty years earlier. I don't mind telling you it knocked my wee socks right off!!


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