The man who ended up dieing played on my soccer team. I didn't know him that well but enough to say that he was a nice and happy guy. But who knows, you get drunk, rowled up and bad things can happen. This is the second guy I know to have been murdered. The first being a real good friend at Cowboys about 5 years ago. It's just so foolish. Puts things into perspective. You just can't hate anybody after realizing someone's death. I just wish some people realized how prescious life is and maybe we'd respect each other a little more.
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