
Three lifers. Each has been at FV something like 14 or 15 years, risen up the ranks, done numerous jobs, felt at times like the fields and rocks--always there when you look, come rain, shine, whatever. Jeremy Dietz, Chris Harper, Chrissy Mohle. They are close dear friends. Two of the three will be driving westward in a day or two, destination quasi-specific, to (as we used to say) seek their fortunes. And by "fortunes" they and we never meant money. Fortune = a good arrangement, a place to thrive, doing what will make one happy. Maybe a good fraction of the happiness they've felt here.