Thank You, Andy Dickerman

Thirty years ago a group of us were walking along the beach at sunset at Little Compton. There was a man standing on the beach fishing. My friend Andy went right up to him and they got into a conversation. I remember that moment vividly because I admired Andy's fearlessness and ease with a total stranger. I was only 25 years old then and I was still terrified of the world. More recently I was able to thank Andy and tell him that watching him that day changed my life.