Try to remember, God gently picks up our every care and in our hour of need is always there. It helps, but yepper, there are days you may want to say it a hundred times and it's O.K. Your family has sustained some major losses in the last few years. I remember him best from the days when I was still allowed into the locker room and years later at the Wharf. He was of a gentle nature and always took time to make you feel a part of his world, even when he would help shine basketballs or pour you a brewski! May God continue to Bless all of you.