In Memory of

Class of 1997
Date of Passing Unknown

I love him and I miss him..we lived four blocks away and we would always back each other up with rides home because we had the same curfew..and I heard the crash...I was supposed to ride with him but I was predisposed with a woman not going to lie about that...then a phone call the next day....and a week earlier he told me a lot of personal things when we hit the fort between 101 and 1001 steps and it was nice that he did that but I know I miss him he is an honest man and im glad to call brad a friend..and im crying as I write this I miss him and what is wrong with being honest?..one less person gets behind the wheel or takes that one extra pill, you all know what im talking about..i miss my friends...