@jjorge,
I do remember your name, George, and an unforgettable ride for some of us a2kers with a russian driver in San Francisco making like Steve McQueen with the cab on the SF hills - and you and he talking russian poetry (Akhmatova - that I had to look up since I spelled it wrong) all the while.
Memory is funny, as you know. As I age, I have had to spend minutes remembering names (latin names for plants or names of people I'm not around anymore, as in what was that local politician's name back in 1980..). But - I've got a good file system in my brain for visual memory, and you're in there.