Sammy came to visit me yesterday.
I shouldn’t call him that, actually. He’s not a kid. He’s close to thirty now, I would guess; he’s done with college, done with establishing a career, and while he’s not yet married (if he ever chooses to be), he’s a highly successful entrepreneur who owns two flourishing businesses.
But when I knew him he was “Sammy”. I coached him in his teens, you see.