More than once, I've heard someone say "everything happens for a reason." It's really hard to accept that when something bad happens. Sunday my family saw first hand that it's true. Had there been a 5 minute (either way) difference in travel time, things for another family could have ended up very differently... I thank the BIG GUY that a flight got delayed & that two teenegers decided to hang out with silly parents watching a show about the 90's. Those teeneagers ended up being in the wrong place at the absolute right time to help when help was needed. They gave the help that was needed and for that, I am eternally proud & grateful.