Bad Days Above The Bike Path

Arrived at work today and went about my normal routine, which consists of wiping sweat off with my co-workers cardigan (before they arrive), making a mug of tea, and pouring over e-mail that doesn't concern me yet clogs my inbox.

As I made my way back to my desk from the tea making, I saw what appeared to be fire and rescue responders descending on the bridge outside my window. Below that bridge is a busy multi-use path that spans north/south across the city. 

Well, it appears that sometime in the wee hours, a man killed himself.  Sad news as he leaves behind a wife and three children.

Here is the story from the local paper.

Always remember the good things in your life those are the things that really matter ...