Curtis E. Olson

My first job; an over-the-Summer, between the end of high school and the beginning of college job, was working in the Hopkins greenhouses of Minneapolis Floral for my uncle Curt. I was a football player and an athlete of some repute, who thought his great strength and conditioning would run circles around the older men and women who had worked their forever. Well ... they worked circles around me and ran me into the ground. And, uncle Curt was the hardest worker of the bunch, as he...