"Take care of yourselves and each other, and always remember my motto:
Itís ok to work hard, as long as you play harder."
in an email to his parents 7/02
April 24, 2003
A couple of nights ago I dreamed a new memory of Joe. Jay, Tim, and I were on some nameless mountain where there was both snowboarding and a huge outdoor party in the snow. At one point in the dream I was standing near a wall with the two of them and I looked to the left to see Joe walking up to greet someone.I remember the joy I felt when I saw his face, smiling from ear to ear, ready for another nights adventure. Unfortunately that was about all the time I got to spend with Joey that night, just a few seconds, in a dream, in some unknown place. I like to think that the dream was a glimpse into some other world, some other reality, where I still can look to the door wondering... Where is that lagger?
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