So, how I came to be in possession of pictures of "King" in his later life is a bizarre story and if you aren't a firm believer in the six-degrees of separation theory, this should help convince you that it might be a sound theory.
I'm at a business conference in Dana Point, California. We'd just finished a rather dry, marathon-length presentation. We start heading outside to where they're serving us lunch overlooking the Pacific Ocean. This conference brought together lots of major players from my company and most of us hadn't seen each other in person for over a year. So naturally as soon as every break started, we all started chatting.
I'm talking to a guy I know about our hobbies and I start saying how disappointed I am in the performance of my Texas Aggie Football Team. The guy in front of me who was probably 10 years older than me (I'm Class of '92) and from New Hampshire (of all places) turns around and says - "You mean my Texas Aggie Football Team" and I kind of laugh it off. I figure he's just some Yankee being a ***** and trying to wind me up. I say, "Really, your team is Texas A&M? How does a guy from New Hampshire follow A&M?"
Then he says to me, "You've heard of the Twelfth Man?" (I'm still being skeptical at this point, thinking he could have seen something about the Seattle Seahawks lawsuit in the news) I say, "Yes, of course". He says, "My grandfather was King Gill". I say, "You mean to tell me that your grandfather was E. King Gill?" "Yes" "Bull-****!, No Way!" (although, I'm starting to wonder how some random guy from NH would know this much about A&M, even if he was a religious watcher of ESPN College Game Day)
So, this guy starts to tell me in great detail about growing up in the Dallas Area, fishing with his Grandfather, going to A&M Games and his love for Texas A&M. He also goes on to tell me about how his Grandfather had established a scholarship for him to attend Texas A&M, but he elected not to (probably too much pressure, I guess).
Anyways, a few days after we get back from this business conference, this guy scans in some old photos and Emails these pictures to me. This just goes to show that you can never tell everything about a person just by looking at them or even by trying to profile them and place them in some pre-conceived bucket.