How do I compress twenty-five years of friendship into a few hundred words on the very day my best man is laid to rest? Perhaps the honest answer is that you don’t. You simply try. Because some relationships are not measured by time, but by shared seasons, shared faith, shared pain, and quiet victories, no … Continue reading 2 Cents + Ward Round With Oputah David M: My Best Man, Clifford Ayah Arason, Goes To Rest Today