When I think of summers as a kid, I think of our marathon monopoly sessions, shooting off fireworks in the fields and long talks about life. You were never one to turn down a trip to the movie theatre and most likely with a stop at Pizza Hut or Taco Bell, because we both appreciated a nice unhealthy fast food meal. Blasting music in your cool cars was always a must! I also recall spraining my ankle while out frog gigging and everyone telling me “I was fine!” You saw how swollen it was getting once we got home and carried me upstairs so I didn’t have to walk.
In life and death, you cared about the health and wellbeing of others more than yourself. I now regret not telling you that but I hope you knew how special you are to our family. You, Tony and Tim have always felt more like brothers than cousins to me and I will love and miss you.
Love,
Your favorite cousin, Scoob