I was born in St. Petersburg, Florida, and went north across the bridge to college in Tampa, at the University of South Florida. That is the farthest north I have ever lived. I have traveled enough to know I am blessed. I vividly remember a grey winter business trip I took to New York, Michigan, and Wisconsin. Over that week I never saw the sun. While the plane was making its approach to the airport in Tampa, which is less than thirty minutes from our facility, the sun was sparkling off the water. That was when it hit me, this really is a great place to live.
