Brian and I first met riding in a Medicaid van going south, me to Harborview and Brian to UW. He was having a good time conversing music with the driver and I had a feeling he was my neighbor. I asked him if he was my neighbor in Apt. 3 and if his name was Brian because of the way he had been talking to the driver. He replied "Yes"...and shook my hand and said, "Oh you must live in Apt. 1!"...so we became friends after that. Another time he complimented me on my boots and I said they looked horrible and needed to be polished. He said, "I could do that for you"....wow thanks! I thought it would take about 3 days, any way he brought them back that same day looking all spiffy and shiny. A funny thing he would joke about is he would say to me, “Darn... I wish I was 20 years older.” ( I'm really not that old!!) God will take over now. God's Blessing to all of you. Jamie