Only the good die young...or pour out a lil liquor...
Mikey was my brother.
Six months ago, in a tragic accident no one could have foreseen, four boys 20 and under lost their lives.
Mike was both my closest friend and my biggest frustration. We saw the world through different eyes, and I am grateful for the view and perspective he often brought to my life. We didn't always agree, but I can't think of much I wouldn't give for him to be here today.
Today, his 20th birthday.
Michael P. Hopkins, no matter where you are, you are deeply missed and loved.
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