Hey you, the young guy who drove me home from the other side of the peninsula a few weeks ago under drizzly skies. Yeah you! You told me all about your new daughter and your two other kids, and how you're supporting them by driving around all night and doing an electronics work term during the day. You said you wrote a creative story about your life. Your professor asked you why you weren't in creative writing. I hope you never stop writing. You have a big heart and your kids are lucky!