On a boondoggle in Mexico, I shared beach drinks with a Vietnam Vet who sported a Celtic tattoo and had boiled life down to four points: pain is relative; marriage is selfish; money is worthless, but always tip your bartender. I don’t know if he was right, but it’s a damn good story, and if nothing else, we’ve got to believe in those. If you want to hear some more, call me.
Looking for a team? Ask me about the other Nick.