I used to hang out with Aaron almost everyday when you guys lived right down the street from me. I used to love coming over to your house and hanging with your brother and your wiener dog (sorry can't remember the name). I remember we used to go to that little green belt across the street from your house and the canyon and act like army men and throw grenades (water balloons) at each other. I remember having tons of sleep overs at your house and getting in trouble because we were always too loud at night. I remember "luging" down the street on his long boards and dreaming about be professionals and being in the X Games and competing. I also remember we even played a season of hockey together. I remember us wanting to build a clubhouse and wanting to have a secret club, I don't even know the purpose of it but it's just what you do with your best friend. We went trick or treating every year together. I considered Aaron to be my best friend while you guys lived near us. I wish I would been able to stay in touch with him. I remember him telling me that you guys were moving and it being the biggest bummer of my young life. I just remember doing everything together with Aaron. He was such a great friend and just a cool guy and all I wanted to do was hang out with him as much as possible. I still drive by your house and often think of Aaron and all of the great times we had together. He was a good guy.