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That Guy

That kid you grew up with. That guy. You’ve known him since you can remember. His kid brother, too. K-12. Little League. First guy to get a motorcycle. Hung with the rowdy crowd but unfailingly polite to others. Guy you wanted on your side in a fight… and you never doubted he’d be there.

Great athlete. The kid every other kid in the neighborhood looked up to. Blue collar. Dad, Navy WW2. Mom, Kentucky born & raised. Both gone now.

Off to Vail after High School to build houses all summer & ski all winter. Tired of using a front-end […]

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