My fondest memory of Chris is from a birthdayparty that took
place around October of last year. The party wasn't all tooexciting, and for fun
we all went out and played football. I was on Chris'steam, and him and I were
just hanging around alot that night. Well, all thegirls thought I was trying to
"mack it with him" but I wasn't. Chris wasjust such a nice guy, that he was
friendly with me when the girls hated me. That night I knew how wonderful of a
person he was |
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