Pete was like a big brother to me, since he was my brother’s best friend. I remember all the good times I had with Pete and him always giving me a hard time. Every time I would see him the past couple of years he would be like “hey, hey where are your cowboy boots” and I would say “I wore them just for you Pete”. I have known Pete just as long as my brother we use to go to Frishes every Friday morning before we went to school. Going to Steamboat with Pete and my brother was quite an experience, with our 30 hour bus ride. Pete was always there, at my brothers and always smiling and laughing at something. When my brother picked me to be his best man at his wedding I couldn’t have been happier and Pete was standing right next to me. If I didn’t happen to be related to my brother Pete would have been the best man not to mention he did the hard part of being the best man he planed the whole bachelor party for me and was always there, I even called him the honorary best man. Pete I am going to miss you but I know my brother is going to miss you even more!
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