Mother Teresa said “One of the greatest diseases is to be nobody to anybody”…Dan was the opposite, he was somebody to everybody. Like multiple generations of Bush boys, I was also fortunate enough to learn the art of introduction (always look someone in the eye when you shake their hand, you can learn a lot about them), the art of the joke (martinis are like breasts, one’s not enough and three’s too many…or one that helped me get an “A” in the operating room…what’s black, 12 inches long, and dangles in front of an asshole?...a stethoscope), but most importantly, Dan taught me the art of living with a passion that is inextinguishable. Thank you for your impact on my life! I know you are on the big golf course upstairs and, right now, you’ve probably got St. Peter saying “I can’t believe I took that bet.” I imagine that golf course is never-ending…but I’m sure I’ll find you still on the 19th hole when I get up there…I love you, miss you, and look forward to seeing you in eternity! John 13:34