Lee was a great
guy, super funny and a proud former Marine. He was killed on August
22, 1987. He was walking down a street when a drunk driver came up
on the sidewalk and hit him. He was only 29 years old.
Lee was my
roommate for a year in NJ and then for some time in Tampa after he
moved down here to start a new life. He went back to NJ to visit his
Mom and some home town friends when the accident happened. What a
terrible waste of a young vibrant life.
He is missed very
much and we fondly remember his friendship, his nutty sense of humor
and that pair of broken Marine Corps issued eye glasses that he
would only wear in a dark movie theater. I wish I had a picture of
that!