For me: One specific moment doesn’t stand out, but I appreciated fishing trips and golf outings. In fact, a few weeks ago, we went golfing down in Myrtle Beach. There wasn’t anything in particular about the conversation – no delving into deep topics or laughing at old memories. It was more just the shoulder-to-shoulder time. Being cool. Commiserating over a lost ball (blasted water hazards!) or celebrating a nice shot or perfect putt (hearing “Hey, hey, way to go, son!” never gets old :-). Those are the times I remember most…you?