A tribute to a person I once called a friend.  As a friend we shared many experiences: sharing a “Fear and Loathing” type experience in Malaysia; running down stop signs in a drug and alcohol fueled evening in Calgary; a venture making old wood wagon wheels into designer tables most of which were used in a restaurant in Calgary; a trip to Egypt on a comp first class ticket from one of his employers; and many other good times too numerous to mention .  In the later years he wasn’t so much fun but I think it best to try to remember only the good parts now.  I wish I had more pictures but I didn’t even own a camera until 1980 and even then my photographic skills were limited.  What follows is the best I got!