Having been born Pasadena, California and the also lived in Sierra Madre before my dad moved us all to Texas in the early 70s, I have so very many memories of the wonderful weather, pretty landscapes and the beauty of the snow-topped San Gabriel Mountains, and Mount Wilson. Where, at the foothills, my dad, mom and we three kids lived and played and enjoyed the tremendous friendship and love of so many friends. There were three things, maybe four that my beloved dad knew in those years before any of us kids were born and then labored tirelessly to accomplish,...