Tonight was the viewing for the young man from Local Catholic School that passed away last week. They held it in the gym at the school to accommodate the crowd . . .
It was packed . . . there were no parking spaces . . . and I saw some creative parking skills!
I got to see some of “my kids” and some of my old co-workers . . . it was nice to see them but sad to see them under those circumstances . . .
Watching football players cry was horrible . . . watching football coaches cry was gut wrenching . . .
Seeing him in a casket with his trademark little devilish smirk was more than I could bear . . .
Dang I hate January . . .