Chris
For some reason, you've been popping up in my thoughts a lot lately. I was telling Tosha about the day I met you, in Stadium's old cafeteria, and you got me Kexel's amp out of his classroom so I had something to plug my guitar into for an audition (Kexel didn't care for that one bit); also the little talent show Ms. Willhoft put on our junior year and how you played a jaw-dropping rendition of "Smoke Gets In Your Eyes." Time is stealing a lot of my memories in general, but those two (and a few personal ones) I will always have and cherish. Miss you, dude.

