Saturday, January 7, 2017
Well I remember many things about uncle Brent, two things that stick out the most are water fights and motorcycles. Every year we would go to strawberry reservoir camping. Inevitably, despite the resistance of the moms, a water fight would break out. These were just small events. These were all out battles of water flying everywhere for a long period of time. No one made it out of it with a dry piece of clothing. Also camping at strawberry reservoir, we would ride our motorcycles up and down the dirt roads. Often, my dad and uncle Brent would be in the lead and they would drag their feet in the dirt leaving a cloud for the rest of the staff to pass through. They were such teases. We will miss you uncle Brent.
