Yesterday morning, one of my co-workers at the grocery store was killed in a car wreck, on his way home from work. I didn't get to talk to Kenny very much at work, because he worked with the night stock crew. He was usually getting off work around the time that I clocked on. When I did talk to Kenny, though, he was always laughing, and joking around, and having a good time. It's going to be weird going to work, and not seeing him there anymore, but I'm sure he's in a better place now. We'll miss ya, Kenny! Thanks for the memories!