Oh, the many Fridays (Coca-Cola nights) spent with the Cloonan clan, movies, popcorn, and laughter. I loved the slumber parties, followed by all of us filling up the family van..driven by the sharp-dressed Mr. Cloonan as we headed to the 4:30 mass on Saturday, where he'd be the lector... speaking so purposefully and clearly to the community he was such a special part of.