You can’t have a perfect day without doing something for
someone who’ll never be able to repay you. –
-- John Wooden, UCLA Basketball Coach
The terror of sitting on a wooden crate in a freight plane as it rattled and groaned threatening to fall apart as it struggled to fly us into the
Sierra Madres to help the Huichol Indians, shook from me… a pathetic prayer,
“Dear God, If I have to die, make it quick and don’t let it hurt”.