"Don't open any gates you can't close," I cautioned, grinning.
"I opened 'em all -- how'd you think I got this way!" he told me.
I shared my amusing little story about reading the book in math class.
Good times.
So if anyone in the Phoenix area needs Sumerian mythological hardware made by someone who at least knows his terminology, and will charge you an arm and a leg -- Ken's the guy.