Later in life (ca. 1992) I had the pleasure of meeting Graham face-to-face. Quite a guy.

One of my trips to UL in Chicago, in connection with testing the line of bullet-resistant doors my employer was producing, chanced to fall on the weekend of his annual hog-roast, which proved to be a blast. Frank Mallory drove out from MD for the event, as well. Good memories! Somewhere (I hope) I have a picture taken with the three of us in front of the barbecue spit.