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I keep your memory strong, his now lies in your hands..Loving you eternally! Cyn & T
fatbob and cassidy
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Crazy Times
I knew Cass from early High School. We hung out alot and did alot of crazy things together! He was a hilarious and crazy dude! We would cruise all over sugarloaf on our bikes. I even took a trip with him, fat bob and Shelly to Havasu for Spring Break. We had a blast and even got arrested for underage drinking. It was funny and there were alot of us out there that time. He taught me how to water ski behind fat bobs badass jet boat. I remember mostly his laugh and smile! I remember he used to call himself "BELAFONTE" back then. I had no idea why he would say it but it was just funny to hear him say it. He was a good friend of mine for a long time and he will be greatly missed! I was very sad to hear he had left us and i know him and my brother Jay are up there raising hell and doing anything and everything! I miss you Cass!! Ride on brother!
I would get Cass to do my drafting assignment in class at B.B.H.S, because he was better at it than me.lol I would call him over to my desk, and he would look at my papare and say, WITH THAT GRIN, " hear--let me show you how to do this right....draw this line, mesure this, cut that" ect...next thing i knew , it was done!!!!! lol He never seemed to mind! that was Cass'es way............always lending a hand
Good Times!!!
So many good times with my friend Cassidy! I know many of you also shared lots of good times with Cass, he was good like that. Cassidy was my first friend i made after moving to Baldwin Lake from Whittier in 1987. I was 12 and Cass 13 years old, We had lots of things in common, bikes, skateboards, and motorcycles. Living out in Baldwin Lake was unique in many ways, and not just because we rode the short buss home from school that dropped us off at end of the paved road. Baldwin Lake at that time has a lot less houses and that meant we were free to do just about what ever we wanted. Cassidy lived down the road at "The Ranch" with his parents Shelly and Fat Bob. During the summer his step brother Erik Thyll would stay their also. We knew that place like the back of our hands, every trail, spring, and bike jump. When we weren't riding our bikes we were riding dirt bikes. Cassidy had a 1974 Harley Davidson 125cc, and i had Suzuki 80cc or as Bob would often refer to it as " jap crap" . We would ride down 2N02 to the Gods Eye or to Cactus flats and just about anywhere our bikes would take us. Shelly would never let us leave without a bandanna, just in case we needed to make a turnicate, so thought full knowing us. Ride in Peace Brother!