Steve and I worked together for a couple of years from Tucson, Mississippi, Arkansas, Alabama... Steve and I often ate together usually in a group but one evening in Tucson Steve and I were at a steak house eating. I never made it a secret that I am a Christian and I prayed over our meal. After I prayed Steve and I sat and talked not about religion but about God for well over two hours. He had a good grip on the important things in life, God, family, and work. He loved his wife (that would be you, Ann Marie) and he was forever talking about how proud and DEFINITELY how protective he was of his girls, not those exact words :-). Steve would talk about Ann Marie like she were a shiney new penny. Ann Marie I only met you once briefly in the airport but know your husband loves you. Steve was there for me when I took the call that my wife passed away while I was working in Hattiesburg. All I can figure was God needed a good project manager and he called the best. God bless you and your family.