Sometimes it's funny how divergent our paths have been since our youth - back then we seemed to be walking in lock step. Teammates, then roommates, then the same job, in the same dorm, with the same major, same advisor, same classes, same interviews, same friends, same everything. Except clothes. Brother, you still need work on the wardrobe.

I was having a chat with him about my Halloween weekend. He is one of the very, VERY few in my life privy to all the dirt.

At the end of my story of depravity and debauchery and general alcohol-fuelled misbehavin', I asked him how his Halloween was.

"Well, Jack was a dinosaur."

We may be on different roads for a while, but I guarantee Jack was the best looking dinosaur in Denver.