I saw one of my best friends from High School yesterday. We went to my parents house for Christmas. Amanda told me something that I had forgotten. We went to see The Beach Boys in concert when we were in High School. David was the one that drove. David was the friend I wrote about that was killed this month. He was the one that was just two months shy of his 40th birthday. He was killed in the business that he owned in a robbery or robbery attempt. Amanda and I remembered a few more things together about David. We sat in the back of the bus on a high school band trip with several friends. We laughed and cut up on the ride home with David and a few others.
I found out that is memorial service had over 1,000 people in attendance and they had to turn people away because there was no room. He had such a positive influence on the lives of so many people.....


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The memories are priceless.