
For the Man Who Has Everything
In loving memory of Luis Baeza
I was born while my mother was still trying to finish college so while she was doing that I was livening with my grandparents.
He was like a father to me and I went almost everywhere I could with him. From the the time I was little to when I reached middle school I had traveled almost coast to coast with him.
My grandfather used any chance that he had to come visit me he flew up to Alaska to watch my senior year of football and my graduation. He also came to see my while I was at the Prep school he flew up with my grandmother because my parents couldn't make it.