He did get to running and moving well and he could be a mischievous little first-grader. Those are the times I loved.

There were days when children would have to help him make it from the bus to the classroom.

He came to school to learn and in turn he taught me the greatest lesson of life. Everyday I think about how important life is and how valuable life is.

I estimate at least 10 police officers were heading the wrong way (on 29th Street). They were just as reckless as (the suspect).

They can't let these punks lead them up a one-way street and into other citizens. Police need to use some sense, too.

Why in the hell are police officers chasing a stupid kid in a stolen car on a one-way street? What was the gain of this pursuit?