I had a good post going. Quite a happy one even. Then I got a phone call. My old swim coach, Reagan Williams died in a plane crash at lunch. He was flying to Winnipeg, he was the pilot. His dad died in a plane crash at the end of October.
I don't know what to say. I'm sitting at work trying unsuccessfully not to cry.
Friday, March 28, 2008
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[notice my computer is now safe. - supposed to make you laugh...hee!]
I swear - if my 'puter screws me on this comment it is out the window. [The 'puter, not the comment]
I am crying for/with you Christopher. Oh...are you okay? I am so sorry....really. Is there anything my husband and I can do? Please email us [I will email back my phone number/etc, if need be...we are a pretty tight community...honest.]
Hugs, special big Skippyhugs for you and your wife...I am so, so sorry.
Let us know.
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