I read Newsday and some other newspapers on my phone every day. It’s a Long Island, NY paper if you’re not familiar. Yesterday I opened the app to the headline page. One of them said “Tree cutter dies after fall”. It’s not the kind of story I will usually open or read but for some reason I did. I glanced at the story and a name jumped off the page, Erik Halvorsen.
In my 20’s and 30’s I was an avid basketball player and often played at a park with great competition some 15 miles from my home. During that time I also coached HS basketball so I would find a spot on my team for a younger kid if he played hard. Erik was one of those kids. As a bonus he was also the nicest most polite kid.
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