To my coach who passed away last week. I got more updated information about his death and he was at a NASCAR race (or some car race) and he told his friend that he didn't feel so good and that he was going back the the hotel. Then he collapsed at the hotel and never regained conciseness. Anyways, we won our first game of the season in memory of him.
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