On a sad note, I also had to do something this weekend, that thankfully I have never done in my almost 25 years of teaching. That was to attend the funeral of a former student. Her name was Jamie and she was only 20 years old. She was killed this past Monday in a car accident. Another driver went left of center and hit her nearly head-on. She was on her way home from her job to have lunch. Her parents and older sister (also a former student) are all wonderful people. It was probably the lowest point of my career. I hope I never have to do this again. My students should come to my funeral when I'm about 94 years old! I did see a lot of my former students at the funeral and I was glad they were there for one another.