During a ferocious storm one recent Saturday, firefighters knocked on my door and urged my family and me to evacuate. The gale had smashed loose a neighbor’s large propane tank and plunged it into the choppy waters of the fjord we live on. An explosion was possible, we were told. Five minutes later, our teenage daughters, our dogs, and my wife and I were in the car on our way to safety. (No blast occurred.)
Coincidentally, the last thing I’d read that turbulent morning was the ’s front-page story about the late Ken Fritz, a diehard audiophile who’d spent 40 years creating “the best stereo system in Both the evacuation and the Fritz tale put me in a pensive mood. If you’ll pardon the triteness, each reminded me that life is precious and fragile, as are our relationships with loved ones. We can’t afford to take either for granted.
