Walt has always had an opening comment, when we meet, that makes me laugh.  Actually, he has many enjoyable comments throughout any conversation we have – no mater which country we were in – especially those countries with good Scotch.

Yesterday he explained how he was sure the good Scotch had something to do with my “Abstract Art” – that is what made me laugh.

So, last night as I lifted my glass of Laphroaig, to toast my friend Walt on his birthday, a  vision of Provo countryside came to mind:

Laphroaig cowboy