In Memoriam

One day I will never forget, when the call came saying my cousin's plane went down and he was gone. He was a wonderful person, liked to laugh, enjoyed life to its fullest, etc. I use to give heck for not writing but he wasn't a writer. He is missed.

John was my best friend in 5th grade in Bellingham. He always talked about his father, who was in Viet Nam at the time. We used to draw fighter planes all the time. I moved away after that year and lost touch. I had always wondered what had happened to him. It was very sad to learn of his passing. Rest in peace old friend.