As hundred and hundreds will surely note, Erinie was my grade 9 music teacher. As a flutist I sat in the front row. I loved to socialize which drove Ernie crazy. But he was always so passionate about teaching music. As I became an adult in the community, whenever I met Ernie out and about, he always gave me a hug and had a smart remark to make to me. I will remember him always as one of the good ones. Rest well, and hear the music of the angels.