Thanks, everyone. I kind of felt guilty that I felt so badly this morning; even dealing with my dad's recent (but not really life threatening) illness from 3,000 miles away didn't upset me as much. I swear it was probably on Saturday that we were discussing that we wanted to be just like this man and his wife "when we grow up."
SheFly, it happened on Rt. 115 in Millis. The lunch stop was in Dover center and he was riding home to Wellesley. I have no further information yet.
Here is the news clip that I was sent.
http://www.metrowestdailynews.com/ar...#ixzz1I8uwIA2J



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