Crappy Sunday. Led into a crappy Monday. And really crappy because I live far away. I have had a falling out with my father after the passing of my mother. He remarried. Quickly. Like three months. The man I have most looked up to in my life is my HS baseball coach. He went forward in church Sunday and announced he has cancer. Of the spine. This man is my hero. And a hero of Pond Creek. I have been a mess since last night after hearing the news. I texted him, and he responded. I will say this, even as a 40 year old. If you are a teacher, administrator, or a coach. You have no idea of the impact you have on young people. Keep doing what you do.