Thank God for the Mr. Hudaks in our lives

Published May 18, 2011 4:00am ET



Forty-four years ago, I saw Clark Hudak break the law by saying a prayer in an American public school. But I didn’t just watch; I was also an accessory. Make that an accessory before, during and after the fact. Mr. Hudak, as all the members of the wrestling teams he coached called him, died last week. His daughter Suzanne Hudak sent me an email telling me the news.

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