Anthony Rich Suicide, Death – Anthony Rich was my teacher when I was in the third grade, and one of my former jobs was working for him at the camp that he ran called Discover Camp. As soon as I heard out of his passing, I went into a complete and utter depression, and my heart hurt for him. During Mr. Rich’s first year at Eastchester, I had the distinct honor of participating in his third-grade class as a student. He never failed to make us laugh, and he made learning an activity that we looked forward to.
When I was in elementary school, he was by far the most amusing instructor I had at any point in my education. Everyone who knew him would concur that he possessed an excellent sense of style. At this time, I want his wife and their two daughters to know that my thoughts and prayers are with them. Everyone will experience loss in their own special way when he passes away. RIP Mr. Rich. Please, everyone who stumbles across this page, look back on a time in your life that you remember with a feeling that’s similar to a warm fuzzy blanket being wrapped around you.
