Eighty!!
(Me and You, circa 1976 ) Hey Daddy!! Eighty years. That feels both impossible and exactly right. If I’ve learned anything from you, it’s that a life well lived doesn’t announce itself loudly. It shows up consistently in how you treat people, how you spend your time, and how you navigate each day with steadiness, patience and care. You’ve been doing that for eight decades now, and I feel incredibly lucky to have had a front-row seat for more than half of them! (celebrating at work this week! I made your favorite Carrot Cake) You’ve built a career spanning more than forty years in industrial real estate, one rooted in integrity, relationships, and trust. The respect you’ve earned is undeniable, not because you seek recognition, but because you’ve always done things the right way. I see it every day. Brokers regularly stop by our office to ask your advice on how to structure a deal, word a tricky addendum, or handle a difficult client. (I joke with them that we could sell your spira...
