How do you ever say goodbye to your brother? King was my very first friend,my first playmate. He was the first kid that I fought and lost to. In the third grade he knocked out my two front teeth. In the fifth grade he shoot me in the butt with his BB gun and I had to go to the doctor to get the BB removed.In the 9th grade he hit me in the head with a rock and back to the doctor. I write this through my tears,King was my best friend ,if I needed him he was there. Know one ever made me laugh as hard as he did. He was a great brother. I miss you brother and I am sorry I never told you more times how much I loved you.
Gary N. Schwebs (1960)
How do you ever say goodbye to your brother? King was my very first friend,my first playmate. He was the first kid that I fought and lost to. In the third grade he knocked out my two front teeth. In the fifth grade he shoot me in the butt with his BB gun and I had to go to the doctor to get the BB removed.In the 9th grade he hit me in the head with a rock and back to the doctor. I write this through my tears,King was my best friend ,if I needed him he was there. Know one ever made me laugh as hard as he did. He was a great brother. I miss you brother and I am sorry I never told you more times how much I loved you.
Love you your brother Gary.