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My fondest memory of Mark is one day in fifth grade when we were riding our bikes home from Heard. He was always trying to make me laugh and prove he was more daring that I was--a girl! On this day we were riding without hands and Mark was turned around backward. I tried to tell him that a street sign was coming up, but he would not believe me because stopping would have meant he lost. He hit the sign, fell off the bike and had a bump on his head. We laughed about that for the next 3...
Bryn Carpenter Pavek
February 24, 2018 | Frederickburg, VA




