Mark has given me a new outlook on things . . . . I missed
the first half of his life, but this second half (retirement) is already
spectacular! Mark has qualities that I admire – like saying what he
means and having a thoughtful opinion on everything from FOOD to MUSIC
to SPORTS to POLITICS to INVESTMENTS to GRANDFATHERING
and SPIRITUAL ISSUES (oh, did I mention food and music?).
He doesn’t mince words, and he’s not offended if I don’t mince mine! He
has a quick mind, and it forces you to focus, just to keep up - - - - -In this
day-and-age, that is unusual. He’s a breath of fresh air, the kind
of buddy I need.
Because of Mark, I now think more about what I eat (focusing
on quality more than volume), I ride a bike every day to get in better shape,
and I reflect more on the music I love (and who is singing it – because there will
be a test).
One of my favorite (very recent) ‘memories’ of Mark, is
this: He’s in the kitchen preparing one of his famous meals, the
aroma coming from the stove top is intoxicating, overwhelming the senses, the
Pandora music is up loud (the way I like it) – filling the house with memories,
the patio doors are wide open, a warm breeze weaving through the cold air
conditioned rooms, there are waves crashing on the white sandy beach below, and
the sun is setting on the horizon, lighting up the sky with a dark orange and
blue hue. I shout out – “Mark, what can I do to
help”? “Nothing”, he shouts back (to be heard over the
music). Moving quickly back and forth from the refrigerator, to stove, to
a cutting board – tossing plates and knives like a Ninja – he shouts to
me: “Scot – who’s this?!” - - The music and words are undiscernible
to me. I shout back – “I have no idea!” – and with a scowl of friendly
disappointment, he shouts back - “It’s Bruno Mars!”. I pulled
out my camera and started a video of Mark simultaneously cooking, dancing and
singing the words “Uptown Funk You Up . . . If you sexy then flaunt it, if you
freaky then own it . . . “.
Ya, I have that video. Great memories – thanks
Mark!
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