When he was younger there wasn't a bench or seat he couldn't pass up. He wanted to sit on them and watch the world go by. He never did have that much stamina. Still likes to sit on benches when he's tired.

My favorite memory of my best friend before he passed away was....just the long long conversations we use to have deep into the night, talking about ...life...God and music and stuff. ..

Probably when he and I traveled Europe together the summer after high school. It was truly a moment of feeling like I had the whole world ahead of me, and there wasn’t anyone I would’ve wanted to share that with more than him.

Several great friends and lots of good memories. With Bill, it would be the camping and fishing trips as teenagers. With Scott, it would be hours of kicking the football to each other, with both of us getting better.

Losing my virginity (NOT to him - #nohomo)

She and I would go swimming after school

We would eat dinner and then go to internet cafe

and we laughed and joked often.

Endless conversations about 50 different topics wrapped into each other

Swimming in her pool. She was the only kid in the area with one!

Us going on a spur of the moment trip to the beach

that time we got drunk and posted weird stuff on SW.

Taking LSD and smoking pot in the late-60s.

sharing his girlfriends. he was very obliging.