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March 31, 2008


Well put. I think losing someone inspires many emotions, nostalgia being one of them. It can't be easy.

Even in the brevity of life, its enormity is overwhelming.

Dude, I can see you there -- skinny as could be, hair down over your ears, t-shirt, Levis and Addidas.

I know you probably prefer to be called Dan now, but to me you're always going to be Danny.

Carol - the nostalgic feeling is incredible.

Scott - yes and yes.

Jay - that's OK. Danny is a good name.

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