My son’s best friend and housemate was one of the 19, Garrett Zuppiger. Garret was a fine young man and last time I saw Garrett was a couple weeks before his death. He had just come home from training all day and was worn out, his girlfriend came past to make Garrett and my son dinner. He gave her a sweet kiss and saw her off to work afterwards. I remember thinking as looking at both my son, Garrett and Garrett’s girlfriend what good young people they are.
Nice.