Went to a public hearing last evening. For a change, I wasn’t
involved, just there for informational purposes. I have no personal interest in
the city where it happened. I’m doing some work for them and thought it might prove
useful to attend.
The important thing was the man who made the presentation.
His name is James Walden and he grew up in Benton, Arkansas. I’ve known him for,
maybe, 10 years. He wondered into my office one day, back when I was working
full-time. He was coming to Little Rock to attend graduate school and sought part-time
work.
Wouldn’t you know it? He was soon working with me full-time
and soaking in our profession like a huge sponge. After I sold the company to him,
he ran it for a while and then went to one of the largest engineering firms in
the South. Now, he’s the planning director for one of the major cities in our
state. He had prepared a comprehensive plan for the City of Sherwood, Arkansas
while he was still with the engineering firm and came back to present it.
Well. Now I know how if feels to have someone grow past you
like William Faulkner did Sherwood Anderson. I feel good about it, if a little
humiliated.
Oh well. Maybe if I work hard, I can catch up with him.
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