| |
| | Mpls.St.Paul Magazine |
 | | Rapson proceeds to his small, unremarkable cubicle at the back of the narrow, cluttered, white-walled space he shares with his son Toby (the firm’s president, though not, according to Toby, “the boss”—that would be Ralph), Peter Goelzer, a former student and occasional collaborator, and a couple of young associates. |
 | | Rip Rapson, who was in his late teens and early twenties at the time, remembers his father coming home after work and sitting down with Mary to discuss, over a beer, the day’s developments. |
 | | Rip Rapson recalls the early years of “optimism and idealism” and suggests that his father probably wouldn’t have started the project if he thought things wouldn’t go the way they were originally designed. |
| www.mspmag.com /feature.asp?featureid=3040 (4595 words) |
|