The Gift

  1. Mr. Koontz was a gift from above. Of that I am certain. The above date refers to the year I graduated from T.C.R. Its significance lies in the encouragement from my principal to an oft-knucklehead to continue my education. His gift was that his kindness and love did not discriminate. He gladly gave them to everyone. I am forever grateful that he recognized the potential sometimes hidden from view. He was surely well loved by all. Rest well, old friend. No one is more deserving.

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