Praise. 11/8/2004
A colleague of mine, who is a very senior engineer, and a good friend, gave me the highest praise of my life about a month ago. We used to take the same route in to work, and would sometimes encounter each other on the highway, or the road leading into the project. He drives a van, and I, as is usual, would be riding.
And one morning, over coffee, he said this to me…
“You’re a very sensible rider.”