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Art Fettig – We drove to the ocean, Jean and I, for just two nights and had a room on the beachfront on the second floor where we could just lie in bed with the terrace door open early morns and listen to the waves coming in.

Art Fettig – I pulled into a newly opened gas station and was greeted with a sign that read “Courteous and efficient self-service.”

It doesn’t take much to stir up a vivid memory in this old head of mine. This time it was the memory of a conversation held in the dressing room for the hockey team at Wing Stadium, Kalamazoo, Michigan.

Art Fettig – My career as a professional speaker began in the very early 70’s. Herb True PhD, a professor from Notre Dame, became a sort of mentor to me when I attended his presentation for our railroad people and I gave him some jokes during his intermission. 

Art Fettig – When I was working on a book of memories of my career a few years ago, I sometimes felt as if I had a memory bank in my head that was just packed plumb full and it was difficult for memories to break out free