"The Memories of Tim Dickerson"
Tim was the nicest man I have ever known, and he was also the funniest. He could tell jokes to make you laugh and could hang out with you all day, and you would never know that he was depressed and always drank a lot of the times. If you really got to know him I'm sure that you would love him just as much as he loved me. Here are three memories I remember that we use to do to have fun with each other when we were together. We went hunting and fishing together during hunting season, we also went on cruises together if one of us would get really mad at my mom, and we just visited his family most of the time when he was alive.
When we went hunting or fishing together it was like we had known each other forever and never went away from each other. We had so much fun when Tim and I were going hunting together. He and I would tell stories to each other when went hunting, so we could keep our mind off things that were actually on our minds. He always had a way where if I froze up trying to shoot a deer he would shoot it, and then give it to me. We were practically inseparable, we could never be taken away from each other. Until that one day he died at his house without me by his side because I was with my dad, and my mom told me he died I almost told the lord "Why couldn't he have taken me instead of him?"
We always loved to go on cruises together if one of us would get mad at my mom. See my mom would beat on him and hurt him, but he stayed with her even though she was the one who left him. He got depressed after that and drank even more than he did when he was with my mom. When we went on these cruises in his car, we would go for miles in his car with me driving to be able to calm down about why my mom does what she does. It hurts me every time that we have to do this, but it was the only way to keep me from hurting her and putting her in the hospital because of my...