William Harrison "Billy" Bell Jr

My brother had just talked my parents into getting him a go-cart. He got to ride it a total of 10 maybe 20 minutes when mom made him let me ride in the back yard. And of course me being 10 or 11, I had never been in control of a gas powered item. I was so happy and Billy was so he couldn't wait until I was done. He didn't have to wait long. As soon as I got on the go-cart I floored it straight to the end of the backyard, into a center block fence. I never got to ride it again. I can't remember whatever happened to that go-cart. I am sure he rode it to its death. I love you Billy and I will always remember all of the crazy memories we put each other through. Like me stealing your keys off of the bathroom sink to your car while you was in the shower. And when you got wiser (well you thought wiser) and started putting them on the bathtub with you, I just had to be extra quite when I got them from the bathtub. The look on your face when you realized you wasn't going anywhere until I came home had to be the best! I am missing you brother. Dad, Mom, Darlene, and now you can all watch over me and my crew. I love you guys.