May 17, 2011


I came home from work last night to learn my neighbors' son died in a tragic accident on the 13th. He was 28 years old, a West Point grad and a hockey player in Europe. I sat with his mother who had just flown home with her son's body and cried. How cruel. No mother should have to bury her child. Hug your loved ones extra tight today.

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