Ten years ago today, we Americans lost one of our brightest lights in the political universe.
On that icy morning, a small plane crashed just outside Eveleth in northeastern Minnesota. All aboard were killed.
The victims included U.S. Sen. Paul Wellstone, as well as his wife, Sheila; their daughter, Marcia Wellstone Markuson; three Wellstone staff members, and the plane's two pilots.
For us, as for so many other Minnesotans, it's impossible to forget the moment we first heard about the plane going down, and then the wait to get the final news that there were no survivors and that Paul was among the dead.
For both of us, Paul Wellstone was a friend, mentor and hero.
As senators, we've experienced firsthand the lasting personal impression he made in Washington.
Paul had many friends, ranging from senators to secretaries, and from the police officers who remember his friendly greetings to the underground tram drivers who, once you say you're from Minnesota, smile and say: "Paul Wellstone."
They remember the respect he showed to everyone every day.