Darren, people like me, and others, never stop hiding. To this day I don't know if I'll be stopped at immigration somewhere in the world. Having you contact me, well, it was a blast from the past and one that gave me such warmth in remembering dear friends. Your life is full of interest, and more importantly, full of love. These days my belly is too big, muscle is mush, beard too white, but I have something, memories, and every now and gain someone comes along and gives that memory life. The only celebrity I ever met, one who was a giant in the world, was dad. What kind of courage takes a young, disturbed child out of a home and make him his son. Everyone else pales by comparison. Thank you, Darren, with all my heart for giving me a mention in your thoughts and writing. Dad taught me this: When people come into your life and add something, don't forget to thank them.

Thank you, Darren Weir. ❤️