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Date Posted: 23:04:15 06/28/03 Sat
Author: South Paw
Author Host/IP: Reserve-dsl-063-p.telapex.com / 66.175.185.63
Subject: Trey = my hero

When I was a kid i knew this guy. He liked to play basketball and he drove a black truck with no tailgate. Wait, i take that back, he did have a tail gate. It was an Air Gate. He wore black NWO shirts when he hung out Bayou Bluff. I think my dad loved him more than me. I once heard him say that Siniker Taylor smokes weed when he and my dad were sitting on the back porch talking. He wore glasses (sometimes). He had a polo hat that i think he started wearing in the 5th grade cause its pretty worn out now (it was red). I made fun of him when he only played on the JV team at Gulfport High. I thought i was cool one time when I rode in the back of his truck. I ate at subway with his mom once. He gave me his black GT vertigo for free. I loved that bike. It was stolen in a week. He got mad and went searching for the theif. I stayed in a motel with him once that was half motel, half chineese resturant in Clinton. He internally wounded me by bashing my interpretation of Tripping Billies. He has seen me naked. I ate steak with his family one fourth of july (i was uninvited). He used to keep everything he owned in a blue rubbermaid container. I rode by his house yesterday. It just taked an hour and a half to see jill. I tell him deep, meaningful, secret stories about my life... and he tells other people i dont know. He is my brother without my blood, and He inspires me to live life to the fulllest. I love you man.

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