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Joe,
I’m not sure why but today you came into my thoughts and I had to come here. Reading the stories from your sister and looking at your photos brought a smile to my face and a tear to my eye. I think of you often still, but the pain of you being gone has diminished over time. I often think what would have life been like with you still here now. You’d be 61 soon. Would you have settled down and had children, or still being a car racing, classic rock, hella fun man that you’ve always been.
In the year we were together, you treated me with more respect than any man at that time had. You understood me and we clicked instantly. I’ll never know if you truly felt the same way I did about you, but it doesn’t matter now, because I loved you anyway. I loved you the first time I saw you in that parking lot and we danced to Elvis (that song still makes me cry) in front of all of those people. It felt like
we were the only two there. The time you let me drive your classic Camaro 120 mph on Rt 30. The chocolate I got us every time I came over and the laughing fits I’d have at the chickens sleeping in that tree. The time your mom (may she rest in peace) called and you told her Chris was here and you put me on the phone with her, while you were laughing hysterically. She was expecting the other Chris (Hillman) lol! Great memories.
One of these days I’m taking my 15 year old son to Burt’s Dog Shack to have a chili dog in remembrance of you. I’ll never forget you. I hope we meet again soon.
Love,
Christine.
I’m not sure why but today you came into my thoughts and I had to come here. Reading the stories from your sister and looking at your photos brought a smile to my face and a tear to my eye. I think of you often still, but the pain of you being gone has diminished over time. I often think what would have life been like with you still here now. You’d be 61 soon. Would you have settled down and had children, or still being a car racing, classic rock, hella fun man that you’ve always been.
In the year we were together, you treated me with more respect than any man at that time had. You understood me and we clicked instantly. I’ll never know if you truly felt the same way I did about you, but it doesn’t matter now, because I loved you anyway. I loved you the first time I saw you in that parking lot and we danced to Elvis (that song still makes me cry) in front of all of those people. It felt like
we were the only two there. The time you let me drive your classic Camaro 120 mph on Rt 30. The chocolate I got us every time I came over and the laughing fits I’d have at the chickens sleeping in that tree. The time your mom (may she rest in peace) called and you told her Chris was here and you put me on the phone with her, while you were laughing hysterically. She was expecting the other Chris (Hillman) lol! Great memories.
One of these days I’m taking my 15 year old son to Burt’s Dog Shack to have a chili dog in remembrance of you. I’ll never forget you. I hope we meet again soon.
Love,
Christine.