I often wonder where time has gone. It seems just like yesterday I was 5 playing ball for Smith with Ryan Garrett Parker and Bradford Burgess and taking field trips with Ryans mom talking about her Mitsubishi Eclipse Spyder she had. Its almost like my little sister Carrington Dunn was just born and we brought her home from the hospital and I used to play hooky from school to spend time with her. The pain is almost the same as when my dad came in my room while I was playing Tony Hawk Pro Skater on my N64 and told me my mom had died and then we ate spaghetti and garlic bread that my grandma made for us and watched Sandlot after I stopped crying. Then came the funeral that I could only stand for maybe 10 minutes until I begged my dad to let me leave. I remember my entire team came that night and I remember the first time I got back on the field. Brent Jones dad gave me an angel pin and said just cause you cant see her doesnt means shes not here as he out it on my hat. I also remember his dad always yelling at me to turn my hat forward saying ball players dont wear their hats backwards and the unfortunate day my grandpa called me from his house saying Kenny got hurt at work. I remember my first day moving into my Benmore house and Cabell Gobble came up to me and we just started talking and became friends riding bikes all day and getting in trouble through the years. I remember going in a computer class at Swift Creek seeing George William Butler Jr. and he seeing my Dirt Wheels magazine and becoming instant friends. I remember buying the 450r from Brandon Quinn dad and always being at their house after that. Little did I know at that time those three guys would end up being my brothers. I remember being homeless and having Mark Thomas Candice Bruce Royall and Sarah DeJarnette help me get off the street and give me a second chance on life and reminding me God has a plan for me and not to give up my faith when the road gets rough. Now finally reuniting with people like Tai-Shan Nelson and meeting new people at Uptown like Evan Primeau and all the other amazing people there. That is just a few clips in the last twenty years of my life that stick out big. I will NEVER forget the people mentioned in here along with many more of you. I always say you can experience a miracle or something so perfect but if you have no one to share it with its not as amazing. Remember the little moments. Cherish the people who are involved and influential in your life because tomorrow is never promised. Make every day count and remember someone always loves you.
Posted on: Mon, 02 Jun 2014 20:34:44 +0000
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