Thursday, August 12, 2004
Just had a really good conversation with an old friend. Frank was a mentor of sorts during high school, teaching our Sunday School class for a couple of years before he and his wife moved away. He works here with me (I was applying for a job with him 14 years ago when I signed on under another manager), and we bump into each other occasionally. We talked about our families, kids growing up - his oldest is starting at Furman this year - and relationships between moms and daughters. Looks like he's still "mentoring" me a little, and that they're doing a wonderful job, difficult as it is, in raising their own kids to be great people.