Every time something like this (a drunk driver killing people) comes up, I always think of my friend way back when I was a teen. A mother of three who would still be alive, were it not for a multiple-time-convicted drunk driver with a suspended license running a red light. He never got convicted for that because of a technicality.
I hope the murderer of the Gaudreaus never sees the light of day again. I hope he doesn't get off like the murderer of my friend did.
But that's minor stuff. What matters is loss. A sister who expected her brothers to be the groomsmen at her wedding the very same day. A mother expecting her first child four months from now with her husband. A wife who will now be a widow with two young children who will barely remember their father. Two parents who were going to gain a son-in-law lose their two sons. Teammates from all across their lives lose two people who were like brothers to them. And, even if we may not think of them at first...a family who will have to cope with the fact that their husband and - in the kids' perspective - their father is a ginormous piece of shit and having to deal with that on a very personal level from people who are angry and coping in a way that solves nothing.
It's heartbreaking, and fate almighty, I feel for everyone who lost something to this selfish piece of filth of a drunk driver.