I had the pleasure of knowing Captain Warren Cormier for about 50 years. I knew him first as the friend of my parents through his lovely wife Josie. But in later years, we transitioned into a personal friendship, working on political campaigns and attending Navy League together. He was indeed a unique individual. He had at least three divergent and sometimes concurrent career paths during those 50 years. He was a senior naval officer, a senior immigration officer, and an educator, often with troubled youth. Highly educated, he was still a man's man. Perhaps born a century too late, he was an old-fashioned blue water sailor who could have led the charge in the days when U. S. Navy sailing vessels boarded the opposition at war with cutlass and saber. As a naval officer, he could use educated diplomacy, and on the other hand, was a go-to guy when the chips were down. As Dr. Cormier he was a Rickover-type intellectual. As Captain Cormier, in battle, he would be the hell-bent for leather Halsey-style leader. He was the realest of real men, always the protector of his family, his country, and his friends.