Hakuna Matata

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Needed this to cheer up–

“We always heard stories about him.  Even before I joined the baseball team.  All the kids at our school knew about Coach Durante.  And everyone loved him.  He was like a second father to everyone on the team: never yelling, never annoyed, never frustrated.  He’d take us out for ice cream after practice and give us advice.  On Saturday mornings he would hold a basketball game in the gym.  It was $2 to get in, and all the money went to the local food drive.  It was all about inclusion.  Anyone could attend.  It never mattered if you were a jock, or if you were in band, or if you were an outcast.  Everyone played.  Durante would meet you at the door, reach out his hand, and say: ‘I love you and I hope you’re having a great day today.’  One time he drove me home, and the whole way he was telling me that I needed to live my life for other people.  When we pulled into the driveway, he called my Mom outside, and spent several minutes telling her how amazing I am.  I owe such a debt to him.  I’m a father now.  I have three kids.  And I’m always asking myself: ‘What would Durante do?’  A few weeks ago I got a text from one of the guys saying that Durante was in a home.  So I called around to all the places in the city until I found him.  The nurses warned me that his memory was gone, but I grabbed all my old photos and jumped in the car.  He was staring out the window when I arrived.  He didn’t remember me.  He had no idea who I was.  But it didn’t matter.  The moment I walked in the room, he turned to me, and he said: ‘Oh my god, Look at you.  Did I ever tell you how much I love you?’” #quarantinestories

if you live somewhere that “sauce” and “horse” rhyme, i don’t want to hear your opinions on literally anything.

Ferret shows the owner her babies.

Bohemianheaven

doctor, calling a nurse on the hospital’s intercom: KAREN GET IN HERE I TOLD YOU I COULD DO IT

When the whole party is down but your bard is up