Our internet is having problems, so I'm using my folks computer for this.
Sgt. Starzyk's memorial was yesterday.
It was moving, at times funny, and absolutely heartbreaking when his wife's sobs could be heard throughout the pavilion.
This was the first police funeral/memorial I've been to, and I hope I never have to go to one for any Officer I know.
For the first time since Smith started working, I've worried when he's walked out the door. In the last 5 days I've lost 10 pounds and been running on nerves, because I'm not sleeping much either. It's affected Snake, too. He's been giving more hugs than usual. Moose doesn't seem to have noticed, and to be honest I've turned off the news when it's rolled around to this story.
A flag is no replacement for a husband or wife, or mom or dad. I never want one. You hear me Smith?