Don't miss this opportunity to read an outstanding article, which to me, honors the great success of one of our Clubs most distinguished members.

The bamboo in the burlap sacks beside the driveway once rose on the sage hills of China's Guangdong Province. A river runs through it. It's the kind of place where ancient artists and intellects once sought solitude. To be among the bamboo was to be among a "virtuous man," as the poet Bai Juyi wrote some 1,200 years ago. Read Full Article Here