I guess at this point only Dad has known you longer than I have. I couldn't have had a better friend, companion or brother than you. I have often thought what a drag it must have been to have your little brother tagging along all the time but you never made me feel that way. Here is a list of some of my favorite memories of our childhood:
- Opening day for Little league at Huber Park
- Sandlot football in the mud behind the hospital
- All day putt putt for $1 (was it really only a $1?)
- 1716 17th street
- Playing burnout next to the street
- Riding our bikes to the putt putt for more wood for the treehouse
- That awesome treehouse we built with our own 4 hands
- Slingshot wars in the treehouse. How amazing that we still have our sight.
- Christmas tree Forts
- My first win against you in ping pong
- Kick the can
- Basketball with Dad and Mr. Halle
- That awesome Speaker set in our room
- The kick-butt 8 track and speakers in the Capri
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