Last summer, my grandfather and I sat down to begin typing his life story. I initiated the page with "The Life of Lewis Miner" and was ready to continue but my grandfather would not start reading. He asked me for the computer. A few rather painful minutes later, the screen read "A Serendipitous Life" and he was ready to commence his story. I am indebted to his example of simplistic gratitude and appreciation of the smallest moments. My name is...