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I started my Friday learning of the passing of an old family friend, Doug Bays. As I sat in my car in the parking lot at school, I sobbed.

I reached out to my boy, Eric, as I was contemplating writing about Luke and driving. “Was he really as bad a driver as I remember?” I asked

While Luke was in high school he began gaming competitively. How does this happen, you ask? How do you go from playing in your boxers in...