[LWJ]

Update. Not good.

I come home this afternoon after not catching trout on a gorgeous mountain stream with my son. Hug my wife. Tell her I love her. She breaks down. Who died, I asked.

Another suicide. This time a neighbor and friend. He was a doctor. Don't know details. He appeared to me to have the world by the tail. A gentle, soft spoken soul. Someone I looked up to.

Again. Be easy on folks. There is bad stuff going around.