Cully came late into our lives and left suddenly.  Our sense of loss at his passing is not just one of grief but of a budding friendship that was nipped in the bud before the flower ever bloomed. Lori had met him through Don and again through Steve whom Cully had invited to visit with his kids any time at the house Cully had lived in since his school days at Punahou next door.  We also took up the offer and stopped by his house one evening for a beer and a chat to get to know

Doug Cheung is a self-made man. He built himself up from scratch and does the same with his architectural projects. Doug calls from...