davparlr
Senior Master Sergeant
Today, a gloomy, rainy Southern California winter day, they buried a 13 year old boy. They lowered him, alone, into a cold, damp grave, mother unable to comfort him, father unable to warm him. At his funeral, memorabilia of his life were present, a football, a Legos tank, boxing gloves, video games. He went too soon, he had only tasted life. A dear friend lost a nephew.
The young boy was at a boys and girls club participating in a charity function for Haiti. Somehow, there was a whipped cream covered hot dog, somehow, he choked, somehow, …. he died.
Parents, be careful with food. Do not let your children play eating games (it is not clear if an eating game was involved here but the advice is good), especially with hot dogs. The world can change in an instant.
They were Christians, they have hope.
The young boy was at a boys and girls club participating in a charity function for Haiti. Somehow, there was a whipped cream covered hot dog, somehow, he choked, somehow, …. he died.
Parents, be careful with food. Do not let your children play eating games (it is not clear if an eating game was involved here but the advice is good), especially with hot dogs. The world can change in an instant.
They were Christians, they have hope.