I just remember riding the school bus with Dan. One of the few people that were pretty descent to a person with some totally messed up hair and very thick glasses. I never really thought of myself as having a lot of friends but Dan always talked to me even when he stopped riding the bus. I missed him but I always got to see him around the neighborhood. I would see him accross the street at Lewis' house and I would go over and hang out with them for awhile. He is missed and I am now very protective of some people that don't seem to get it yet. They just don't understand that bad things happen to good people. That yes it can happen to you.
Bus Rides
Karen Kalgren May 27, 2008