Growing up, DJ was part of a big family. He has three brothers and a sister in addition to his uncle, grandparents, and various cousins. Sometimes I forget about that little part of him, being part of them… or perhaps I should say so many of them. Of course, there is a bond with them now, one I would prefer not to have but a bond none the less.
I’m not the only one who misses DJ daily.

Knowing that… well… it is a bit comforting knowing that I’m not alone… and neither is he.
posted by NYC Watchdog at Wednesday - 04.21.10 @ 12:01 AM
categories: Personal Memories Remembering DJ
categories: Personal Memories Remembering DJ
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