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                final thought this month.. . 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!
 
                  
                    
                      
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 | 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.
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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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                              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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