You taught me how to ride my first dirt bike. & it was Stick shift i was probably 11 maybe younger. Four wheelers. All of it. I felt so free and to this day it is one of greatest joys and those were some of my favorite memories. You meant so much to me and i don’t know if i ever got to tell you that. You were kind and never treated my brother and I different. That has stayed with me the most. You were and are love. I wish we could’ve made it to July so we could’ve done it all again like we planned. Rest up, you were more like an uncle than a cousin. I love you. See you soon.
