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Soon our kids were making noises in the yard and pool, and we were a loving and close family.Life went on and the kids grew up and moved out. Tricia and I still lived in our now huge home, and enjoyed being with each other. The only dark in the cloud came when a few years after our youngest daughter got married.Tricia went to town to go shopping. She stopped at a convenience store to get gas for her car. It was one of those she was in the wrong place at the wrong time things and as she was paying for the gas a man walked in and pulled a gun. The robbery ended up with the love of my life dead on the floor, the clerk mortally wounded in the hospital and the robber shot to doll rags near Tricia's car.The funeral was hard, but life afterwards was harder still. I kept the house and eventually hired a maid and groundkeeper to take care of the place. I, in the mean time, just went to work and filled in the hours trying to stay sane. A huge open hole invaded my life, and at times it was all. ”“You know the Foundation’s finances, Steve. It’s the same. We generate significant income from bonds, Treasuries, and REITs and we use that income to fund our projects. If we used the capital, there would be no Foundation.”“Well, at least I got a nice Chinese lunch out of this,” Jessica sighed. “Sorry to have wasted your time.”“It wasn’t a waste,” Jeri said. “Talking about solutions is the way to find them. Our ‘leaders’, and I use that term loosely, yell at each other. Keep talking. We’ll find a way.”We finished our lunch and I kissed Jessica goodbye. Jeri headed back to her office, and I headed back to NIKA, where we had a brief afternoon celebration of our ninth anniversary with cake and ice cream in the ‘Lemieux’ conference room. The tenth anniversary was going to be a blowout, and Elyse and Kimmy were already planning it.June 4, 1994, Chicago, IllinoisThe talk with Jeri and Jessica on Friday had caused me to spend a couple of hours in my study very early on Saturday morning.
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