No more Lingo

As soon as I began my Micro test this morning, I received a text.  I had to let it buzz and buzz in my pocket for the duration of the test.  As soon as I leave the room I pull out my phone and see that Gene sent me a text.

"Lingo killed himself."

Lingo was an awesome Dtown police officer that frequented the WaWa when he was on thirds.  A super great guy going through a messy divorce.  His ex was making it much more difficult than divorce already is.  She wanted the house, the dog, the money.

He had two young daughters.

It was selfish of him to take his life.

Unrelated, I'm starting a second blog: 365 - A Year in Pictures.  I've seen this around the blogging community and think it's a swell idea.  It looks really lame right now because I can't decide what my first photo should be.  Unfortunately I have none of the Lingo.