Given that I was unable to make it last Wednesday, I got up at 4.30am and climbed Mt Warning and watched the sun rise through a rather slap-dash pair of Pipe cleaner glasses! I came to the conclusion that the Bill I knew was much like a wave: it was through the combination of his collective experience to a point, with the myriad of stimuli that were presented to him into the future that allowed him to achieve everything that made him who he was.