It's interesting how the past comes back to hit you square between the eyes. People whose names you haven't heard in a decade or so suddenly bring back memories of times gone by.
Chris Straukas was a sophomore when I was a senior in high school. He hung out with our "group" that year, and I found out yesterday that he died in a motorcycle accident over the weekend.
I only knew the guy for a year or so, and we never kept in touch after high school, but his name is forever etched in my memory as part of that senior year of high school. I hope that he finds peace where ever he may be.
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