Angela Hemmo Lakes

I found out yesterday what happened to you. Screw drunk drivers. I'm so sorry, and if I'm ever in Milwaukee, I'll make sure to visit your grave. We didn't always get along, and i know it was partially not our fault, but you deserved to grow old. I've still got your notebook from junior high. Its been 7 years and it still lives on my shelf. Hopefully one day I can get it back to you.