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Editors Note: Below is a post by Pasta made on the board this week, after the tragic loss of his son. We at the DFN & VNWR share in your pain, and hope this small tribute helps you and your family on your journey. Peace be with you.
We buried my son today...
My wife wanted me to share this with my Porn Buddies...:)
This was written By one of Kenny's teachers.....
Where is Kenny?
Over the past few days, I set out on a mission to find out where I could Find Kenny.
I found kenny in a friend who benefited from his comfort during the 9/11 disaster. When her father was missing, Kenny was the strong shoulder that reassured the family and stayed with them until the father was found safely.
I found Kenny among a group of children he taught karate. In their drive to succeed, their laughter, their carefree attitude, their smiling faces, Kenny was there.
I found Kenny in the hallways and in the cafeteria of NRHS. Surrounded by friends, flirting with girls, taking the dare to drink water from his sneaker, I know I saw Kenny in the faces of the laughing group of kids.
I found Kenny sitting next to me every eighth period during my hall duty. As we shared our future dreams, weekend plans, daily activities, workout tips, the usual jokes and stories, and the rating of girls as they walked by, I know I just didn't have a student next to me, but a friend as well.
I found kenny peddling slices of pizza during one of SADD's infamous pizza sales. He walked around the entire school explaining to people why they needed to buy the slices. I also found him later, laying on the table in my office, since he ate the slices we didn't sell.
I found Kenny and one of his sidekicks at Costco buying cookies muffins and candy for our many fund raisers. In his leadership, and ability to accomplish the clubs goals on a minutes' notice, he exemplified to all the students what a club officer should be. I also found Kenny among the laughter that ensued after they dropped all the cookies, and sold them anyway.



