Everything, that is, apart from the call he made to Jon Reznick. A week after the crash, under a perfect, blue Miami sky, Reznick stood on the periphery of the group of mourners at the Burns family’s graveside, where the funeral of Tiny, his wife, Lanelle, and their eight-year-old son, John, was commencing. Tiny’s family and friends held each other tight for comfort and support. Tears spilled down the mourners’ faces as a few began to sob openly. It took six big guys to carry Tiny’s
