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Click the video above for a little background music while you read my final thought this month..

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Hello Metro family and friends! I hope you survived winter, and remember, Spring is just around the corner... I promise!

I had a great couple months spending time with my kids and brothers in our annual Vegas trip in January, and also meeting up with my brothers again in Florida for our annual spring training trip in February which was a blast! 

I also attended the 14th annual Dan McCarty / UHY Cares Texas Holdem event which was held on February 9th. It was great seeing so many people come together to support this incredible charity event, and was once again sold out with 180 players. The event raised over $30,000 which will support the many local charities in and around Detroit. Thank you Steve McCarty, UHY Cares team, and the fine folks at Petruzzello's in Troy for a first rate event. Also, thank you for the hundreds of players, donors, and wonderful sponsors for making this night such a huge success.

Margaret and I had our annual fine dining Valentine's lunch in an old, historic Castle of White in the foothills, with beautiful view of the picturesque Mount Clemens. (Sliders, baby!), followed by a wonderful dining experience at the Brewery in Clinton Township, thanks to the gift card from our dear friends and neighbors Rich & Linda.

Our 14th McCarty Metro Pigskin Pickem game came to an end with the Super Bowl in February as well. I would like to thank everyone who played this year. It is a 5 month commitment, but the time just flies by, and it is a lot of fun. Congratulations to the Philadelphia Eagles who won the Super Bowl 59 game on the field, and congrats to our Pigskin champion Champ who won this years' event.

Thank you for taking the time to submit material this month, or just reading and participating in this issue. Just remember our readers are also our writers. Our next edition of the McCarty Metro be out in May, so I would like to wish you all a Happy St. Patrick's day, a blessed Easter, and a Fun (there's a spider on the wall) April Fools!

My final thought I leave you with until then is a short story about a Meet The Daddy Day at school with a beautiful twist. I believe it takes a lifetime to truly appreciate what the word 'love' actually means, and this little girl spells it out so eloquently. Enjoy...

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DADDY'S DAY AT SCHOOL

Her hair was up in a pony tail, Her favorite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy's Day at school, and she couldn't wait to go. But her mommy tried to tell her, That she probably should stay home. Why the kids might not understand, If she went to school alone. 

But she was not afraid; She knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates Of why he wasn't there today. But still her mother worried... For her to face this day alone. And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home. 

But the little girl went to school, eager to tell them all about a dad she never sees. A dad who never calls. There were daddies along the wall in back, For everyone to meet. Children squirming impatiently, Anxious in their seats One by one the teacher called a student from the class to introduce their daddy. As seconds slowly passed, at last the teacher called her name. Every child turned to stare. Each of them was searching for a man who wasn't there. 

"Where's her daddy at?" she heard a boy call out. "She probably doesn't have one!", another student dared to shout. And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say, "Looks like another deadbeat dad, Too busy to waste his day!" The words did not offend her as she smiled up at her Mom. And looked back at her teacher, who told her to go on. And with hands behind her back, slowly she began to speak. 

And out from the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique. "My Daddy couldn't be here, because he lives so far away. But I know he wishes he could be here, since this is such a special day. And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know all about my daddy, and how much he loves me so. 

"He loved to tell me stories. He taught me to ride my bike. He surprised me with pink roses, and taught me to fly a kite. We used to share fudge sundaes, and ice cream in a cone, and though you cannot see him. I'm not standing here alone."

"Cause my daddy's always with me, Even though we are apart I know because he told me, he'll forever be in my heart" With that, her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest. Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favorite dress. And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears, proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years. For she stood up for the love of a man not in her life. Doing what was best for her, doing what was right. And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd. 

She finished with a voice so soft, but its message clear and loud. "I love my daddy very much! He's my shining star! And if he could, he'd be here, but heaven's just too far. You see he is a soldier and died just this past year when a roadside bomb hit his convoy and taught all of us to fear. But sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like he never went away."

And then she closed her eyes, And saw him there that day. And to her mothers amazement, she witnessed with surprise. A room full of daddies and children, all starting to close their eyes. Who knows what they saw before them. Who knows what they felt inside. Perhaps for merely a second, They saw him at her side. "I know you're with me Daddy," to the silence she called out. And what happened next made believers of those once filled with doubt. 

Not one in that room could explain it, for each of their eyes had been closed. But there on the desk beside her, was a fragrant long-stemmed rose. And a child was blessed, if only for a moment by the love of her shining star. And given the gift of believing, That heaven is never too far.

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Here's to never forgetting our soldiers, and for us civilians, taking the time to live, love, and appreciate the freedom that these men and women provided selflessly. Until eternity...


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