Christopher “Kit” Taylor (Tucson, AZ) “How does anyone compress 50 years into a few sentences?  We all have our amazing journeys and adventures.  I can hardly wait:

- To find out about yours and tell you a little bit about mine. 

- To have you meet Saundra, my best friend of 45 years and loving mother of our two sons

- To tip a brew or sip some wine or coffee and reminisce about more innocent days and naughty      adolescent thoughts

- To share dreams and “to do” lists with compassion and support

- To kick back and laugh, dance, cheer and celebrate”

“As in high school I still dance to a different drum. I have been and am many different things-a researcher, teacher, author, jokester, consultant, soup chef, whale hugger, doll maker, sports fan, traveler, retiree, lover, facilitator, father, sojourner, curmudgeon, storyteller, caregiver, in-law, sailor, poker player, gardener, fixer, dreamer, and “Dr. T”.  I am not as chunky now, but I am still color-blind; still left-eyed but right handed; passionate and compassionate, tenacious, loyal, and honest. I live in Tucson with my very first and last wife.”
 

“I am infamous for making dollar bill rings, cooking salmon in the dishwasher, making paper eucalyptus trees for convalescing kids, and sporting a red and blue moustache during tournament time at the University of Arizona. I know more dirty limericks than almost anyone I have met.  Last year I celebrated my 80th birthday, just in case I am not as perky in 15 more years. I have taught over 37,000 students at four universities where I have received many teaching awards for creative and inspirational teaching.  I am very privileged to represent our class in the BBHHS Gallery of Achievement.  I am a cancer survivor of 9 years now.  I believe in inclusion, integrity, self and mutual respect, wonder, balance, and intimacy. And I love really bad puns. Such as, Mahatma Gandhi, as you know, walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of calluses on his feet.  He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and, with his odd diet, he suffered from bad breath.  This made him ….  a ‘super calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis’. Hope to see you in 2010.”

Presented with Kit's permisson