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When you hear twins, what comes to mind? The Olsen twins? Doublemint twins? Danny Devito & Arnold Scwarzeneggar? For me, I think about not 1, but 2 sets of twins that are near and dear to my heart. Bear with me if this gets long and drawn out, I want to do them both justice. They both were and are instumental in changing my life. The year is 1992, and I am 10 yrs. old and a year removed from moving to the villiage of Oneida, PA (pop. 219!) ...
This is very near and dear to me. I lost my best friend, Jen, in July of 1998, right before I started my senior year of high school. In my 12th grade German class, we had an assignment to write a poem about anything we wanted, I chose to write about Jen. That day, reading that poem (in German) and feeling the tears roll down my face was a task in and of itself. Jen was a great girl, with alot of potential. We used to sit and watch races together, me in my Dale Earnhardt hat and her telling me why ...