Days come and go, then years come and go, and suddenly you find yourself having to count years when marking anniversaries. It was seven years ago that I had a knock on my door informing me that Big E had had an accident at work. The average day slips by and makes no ripple among its neighbors, but there is the occasional day that changes all those that follow.... April 30th was one of Those days. There hasn't been a day since then when I haven't thought of it, and still I was shocked to realize it had been 7 years.