Tonight is the second night of passover.. a night we ask.. “why is this night different than all other nights’ .. Tonight that question has a much different significance to us. One year ago today our good friend Dylan Peters died.

 

Dylan had been in  a car accident 3 days before . As he left this earth, he gave of life to four others t through the donation of his strong, young organs. Dylan was an amazing guy.. funny, athletic and smart. He’d been one of Sam’s best friends. They grew up together on the mountain learning to spin through the air without fear. When Sam died. Dylan stepped in like a brother to Gabe.. He helped Gabe grow as a rider..  and as a person.

Dylan.. it is so hard to believe that it’s been a year.. I can still remember your goofy antics.. like  the time you ate a whole ball of wasabi on a dare when you Gabe and me went out for sushi.. or smuggling candy into the room  for Easter at nationals in Colorado after you won the national slopestyle in your age group.

It’s been a hard year for everybody wiht out you.. your folks, your brother, your sister.. for Gabe.. and for us. Your still very much part of all our lives…

 

 

Me miss you Dyl… RIP

 

nite all, nite sam

-me