The Best Gift
The best present . . . Each year, as I prepare to usher out the old and welcome in the new, (this is symbolic, not realistic on my part " ask my wife), I recount the past year and try to be thankful for what gifts I've been privileged to receive. In my early youth, it was probably a bike, or a game … or who remembers?  In my adolescence and for a good time beyond, it was the company and opportunity o…