For me it was a nameless Border Patrol Agent on temporary assignment to the Border Patrol Academy as a firearms instructor, who took the time & effort to teach me how to shoot while I was in the Border Patrol Academy. He took the most miserable shooter in my class and turned me into a pretty good shot with a passion for firearms and shooting that has lasted a lifetime and that I passed onto others on the job and eventually to my son. Of course, he had/has a name, I just cannot remember it. Wish I could remember his name to be able to track him down and tell him how it all turned out.