On a recent trip to Nashville to watch our son play, Luke revealed how awful it is to be in a shooting slump. So after the game (Vanderbilt lost), I asked if he wanted to shoot with his dad a little while. Like old times. Get some confidence back in his shot.
I snapped this picture later that night inside a totally empty Memorial Gym.
This, my friends, is something only a dad can do.
Only Luke's dad.
The difference Frank Kornet has made in his children's lives can never be quantified.
And I have no doubt he will continue to heap life-changing love on this family through his actions, convictions, and sheer devotion until his last dying breath.
So, Dads, keep it up.
We ALL need you.