I lost my dad last night. He was only 68 and it’s a very sad thing. But I wanted to share a happy story about him. On 5/25/91, he was living in Washington Pa. The Pens were playing for their first Cup that night in Minnesota but the cable (not the power, luckily) went out in part of Washington during the game. He was a deejay and owned an enormous amount of speakers. So he set up the speakers on the street and boomed the Mike Lange/Paul Steigerwald radio broadcast, and it started a street party of Pens fans, who were unable to watch the game, listening to them winning the Cup for the first time. He didn’t always get the breaks he wanted out of life, but he made the most out of what he had and wanted nothing more than to make people happy. I think this story illustrates his spirit best.