Mark Twain. The boy knew more Twain sayings than any four humans walking the earth. I knew him from the Flint Journal scores of years ago, but we stayed in touch and had occasional reunions in Flint. Somewhat goofy, wonderful wordsmith and a solid guy. I will miss him, since we were planning yet another get together. He had stories and memories of me, far beyond my memory and whether true or not, always worth the recounting. We need one more session Dick.