I used to know this guy, name was Marquis Hough. Marquis was preparing to leave for United States Navy where he had been accepted into the highly respected nuclear program where he would serve as a Nuclear Propulsion Plant Operator. This is an esteemed program which requires very high scores on the entrance exams; few are accepted. His nickname was Q. It’s really strange, but somehow I always had this feeling that he would pass away well before his time. On September 6, 2015, he died of an accidental drowning in a quarry. A few years later, Q comes along. Like Marquis, there’s the letter Q, Military intelligence, and the feeling that I know what’s going to happen ahead of time. Gosh, I know he’s in a better place, but it’s a shame he has to miss all the fun down here. I bet he would be the only person I know who would care about Q as much as I do. So anyway, I just thought I’d share. A personal coincidence. Rest In Peace Marquis 💜