When I went to tie Markus' skates at hockey practice tonight, his coach Jeff asked me how the coach that died yesterday had fallen on the ice. I had heard about the J.V. coach of the high school falling two weeks ago while he was helping to push the broken zamboni off of the ice, but as far as I knew he was still alive. I had just checked the blog that his daughter started for him on Sunday and he was still in the hospital in a coma. But when I checked Dave's Blog again tonight, I was deeply saddened to hear the news. I am in shock right now. I can't even imagine how hard this must be for his family. He was the high council representative for our ward from the stake and a genuinely nice guy.
He will be missed.