Author:
Luc Schuering
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Date Posted: 22:48:05 03/11/02 Mon
Weiman,
I'll never forget your first high school football game. It was just a scrimage but Sarah made me go, because of you. To tell you the truth, I didn't even get what she was talking about when she raved about how good looking you were, not until I saw you on that field. There had to have been about 20 freshmen girls watching that game, mostly all because of you! They called your number, 38 the one we've all come to know so well, you ran out there and stood looking into the stands, you shot the hugest smile up at all of us, I looked at Sarah and said, oh my god, you're right he's really hot! In that first year and half, we all had together of high school I got to know, not as well as I want now, but I knew you were everybody's role model and friend. You were always there to make things fun and never did I ever hear anyone say anything remotely bad about you. You were everyone's hero, no matter how good of friends you were to them. That was the best part of your personality, everyone was welcome. No matter who they were, you took your hand out of your jean pocket and stuck out your hand and gave them that smile. I bought a belt buckle right before the homecoming game, at the parade the night before I couldn't wait to show you. It was just the way you were, you made everyone want to be near you, like you, be your friend, and you made it easy to do. This couldn't have happened to a better person, but I guess maybe that makes sense. Maybe God was running low on angels, maybe his football team needed a star. We'll never know why this happened, but we'll always have our memories and they'll never die. I wish we could have had more times together, sorry for putting tooth paste on your face at meckes's house! Miss you and love you Cowboy. #38, Wei, Superman, forever and always!
Luc
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