I was unloading a truckload of spas today when our warehouse complex was suddenly overrun with police and fire rescue. It seems that one of the other occupants in our warehouse complex had brought his 5 year old to work with him and the little boy ran in front of a forklift and was killed. It made me want to go get my kids from school and tell them how much I loved them. It's just a reminder to always tell your loved ones how you feel because you never know what the next day or even minute will bring. Please send your prayers out to this family who is in a tremendous amount of anguish today.
