Where to start…Kyle came into my life when I was an early teen, he “put up with me” til I was 18..lord bless him..and we have kept in touch almost daily ever since! Sharing memories from backyard bonfires, sand drag racing, quads and dirtbikes, DJ-ing, rocking out in the garage, parties, our shared love of sweet Emilio 🐶 and lots and lots of laughs..I could go on for days. He taught me to change the oil, change a tire, how to power brake and to always “drive fast, swerve and take chances” 😅  He was always the more funnier person, the one cracking jokes..I get that from him. The one who could do ANYthing and if he couldn’t, he would find the best way to make it happen. He would do and give anything if someone needed it, didn’t know how to say no..he drove himself nuts. He cared deeply for his friends, even more his family, but mostly his wonderful Wife and all of their animals; though I’m not sure in what order 😂 He loved his Mom..he was the baby, sorry siblings! Holding his breath with the babysitter so he passed out and then Mom had to come back home-that has always been the funniest story to me. I can always picture it! 😂 Not all super hero’s wore capes, but he always had one on in my eyes. Such a fantastic man, dang it—gone too soon. My D2: I will never forget our laughs, jokes and memories together.  XOXO -The Princess