Words can’t describe how privileged I am to have known Jason; I owe a lot to him. I hired Jason to help work a small Wilson’s Leather store for the holiday season. I remember thinking “this kid’s trouble” but there was something about his confidence that made me take a chance on him. During work he would drill me with question after question just so he could get to know me. I remember telling him my favorite bands and as soon as I said Tool he stopped me and said “ok, we can be friends now.” We became fast friends and I spent most of my nights staying over at his place watching Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy, Team America, and lounging in Sponge Bob chairs. Jason broke me out of my newly returned missionary shell, probably because it was always his goal to see what he could get me to do. The point being, he helped me become the person I am today. Jason also introduced me to the love of my life, Dane. I wish I could have told him how grateful I was for this… even if it was just because he thought Dane needed to get laid. Jason, you will be missed, thank you for touching my life and so many others. Safe journey friend.
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