Monday, February 10, 2020
I am heartbroken. My most fond childhood memories involve Brian and his wonderful, calm, positive outlook on life. And as the obituary captured, always funny in his observations and his storytelling. Every once in a while I think about how he and I were late for homeroom just about every single day in our freshman year at Central. I literally would let myself in his house, go upstairs, and wake him up. When he came downstairs, he was in no rush. He'd stir a packet of Instant Breakfast in...
