Darrell, my dear best friend. I see your picture for the first time today on 10/1/10...I don't have a single picture of you and the last time I saw you was in the mid 80's. We talked later on and you told me you had a brain tumor but they got most of it and you thought you were going to be ok. I remember you had become a very successful eletrician and headed projects over entire malls. I found out you died around a year after it happened. I think it was around '90, but its been so long. I guess no one knew we were such good friends, but I am glad someone finally contacted me anyway. I see you mentioned here on this site today and this is how I'm saying my goodbyes to you...I remember your Dad left you and you got a court order to become an "emancipated Adult"...meaning a minor with adult priveldges. We all thought you were so cool to have your own apartment a age 16. I still have the guitar you taught me to play on and still remember the songs you taught me. I will never forget you.
Richard Stull
Darrell, my dear best friend. I see your picture for the first time today on 10/1/10...I don't have a single picture of you and the last time I saw you was in the mid 80's. We talked later on and you told me you had a brain tumor but they got most of it and you thought you were going to be ok. I remember you had become a very successful eletrician and headed projects over entire malls. I found out you died around a year after it happened. I think it was around '90, but its been so long. I guess no one knew we were such good friends, but I am glad someone finally contacted me anyway. I see you mentioned here on this site today and this is how I'm saying my goodbyes to you...I remember your Dad left you and you got a court order to become an "emancipated Adult"...meaning a minor with adult priveldges. We all thought you were so cool to have your own apartment a age 16. I still have the guitar you taught me to play on and still remember the songs you taught me. I will never forget you.
Goodbye dear friend,
Richard Stull