I remember being good friends with Henry when we were about 10-12. He was so fearless even then. From doing backflips off of the trampoline, to jumping off the balcony and onto the couch in the Morins old home on Greenwood road. Henry would do everything that seemed scary to a kid back then. Him and his brothers were so crazy. I miss you man. We all miss you. Henry was the kind of guy that I always had respect and good things to say about. I would say rest easy but i know that’s not in Henry’s vocabulary; Henry is flying high!