As I drove onto campus this morning, and hit a puddle just right to send water cascading over the curb, I smiled at a memory from a friend's funeral. Yup, you read that right.

When Sean Killeen died, his son spoke at his funeral about his dad's warped sense of humour. As an example, he told us that his father used to bundle the kids into the car when it was rainy, drive onto campus, and aim for the puddles so he could splash the unsuspecting students walking along on the sidewalk.

Just thought I'd share that Monday morning smile with you. :-)