A Real American Hero / Dave Draper (Friend)
Lane,
Words are hard to come by to express my sorrow. You were one of my closest friends and I find it hard to comprehend that we will not meet again in this life.
Our friendship began the instant we met at Bowling Green so many years ago. We were from different worlds, yet had so much in common. The good times were plenty and the memories I will always keep close.
There are two memories that stand out and you loved to bring them up whenever possible. The first is that you defeated me in a game of one on one, and then proceeded to dodge the rematch for the last 14 years.
The second is when I took you to my local tavern in Whitehouse, Oh. They had a band in there that was in need of a harmonica. Of course, you had yours in your pocket, but didn’t want to play. After some liquid persuasion, you took the stage and the rest is history. You walked into the bar as a stranger, but walked out as a local celebrity. After that, I was just “that guy” who was with the Harmonica Man.
Mostly though, I will never forget what a genuine friend you were. Your selflessness is of the most admirable qualities any man could possess. When my son gets to the age that he learns about heroes, it will be you that I tell him about. You are a true American hero Lane. Your sacrifice along with those before you and inevitably those who will follow you are what keep the American Spirit alive. You will never be forgotten by anyone that has had the pleasure of meeting you.
I Love you man and I will miss you dearly,
Until we meet again,
Dave Draper
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