I have some sad news to share...my good buddy passed away last week. At the funeral, Mrs Chief and I sat in the front row, alongside my friend's grief stricken widow. At some point during the ceremony, she looked at me and asked me "you two were so close, could you say a word?" Well, how could I refuse? I made my way to the pulpit, faced the crowd, and said ... "plethora." As I sat back down, the widow looked at me, tears streaming, and said, "thank you. That means a lot."