Bob Ricchiuti
One of many fond memories that I have is about the Xerox management conference that was held at Disney World in the early ’90s. As is the custom at some in some of the higher end dining rooms, there was a roving minstrel (playing an accordion, I think) who moved from table to table, serenading the guests. That was the case until he got to our table where Jerry kept slipping him Disney Dollars so that the musician stayed and played at our table for the entire evening. At this same event, Jerry bought for each of us as a memento a creamer that the restaurant typically used. I still have that creamer.
