2014-09-18: A tale of two questions
(with apologies to Charles Dickens, Robert Frost, and Dr. Seuss) "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, ..." (A Tale of Two Cities, by Charles Dickens). At the end of this part of my journey; it is time to reflect on how I got here, and what the future may hold. Looking back, I am here because of answering two simple questions. One from a man who is no longer here, one from a man who still poses new and interesting questions. Along the way, I've formed a few questions of my own. The first question was posed by my paternal uncle, Bertram Winston. Uncle Bert was a classic type A personality. Everything in his life was organi