Before Wednesday, the last parade I actively watched was the Philadelphia Eagles Super Bowl parade through downtown Philly two years ago. I should have been there, either as a journalist or a spectator among the nearly two million fans who celebrated the Eagles first-ever Lombardi Trophy. Instead, I was in a hospice facility in North Carolina with my father. At his core, my father, Neill McGeachy, was a coach. He spent the early part of his career coaching college basketball