I don’t remember every assignment. I can’t remember every laugh. I won’t remember every face. But when I think back on my time at McCombs, I remember the emotions lived. The satisfaction of a hard day’s work. The enjoyment of late night laughter. And the obstacles that made us. All were part of my experience and I am who I am today because of my time at McCombs. The good, the bad, and the retrospectively necessary.