Mark Pretzer

I knew Mark from when we were kids around the age of 9 to 12. He would visit his grandparents who lived across the street in Selma California. His dad worked for PepsiCo and his stepmom had that famous 60s beehive hairdo that went up about a foot and a half, and was bright, bright red. Mark and I attended two weeks of summer camp each year up at the Sequoia lake, which is run by the YMCA. Those were epic summers for young men. We had a super cabin full of really high functioning athletes. We...