Thibodaux, Louisiana
in memory of
So, me and Troymichael went to school together. Elementary school, junior high, through high school, and he was also my barber. We always stayed in contact, remained friends through school, up until the time he was killed.
We used to clown a lot and joke a lot. Every time we was around each other, he pretty much would clown and joke, that was pretty much his thing, he was just a clown. Even in school, he was a class clown, always liked to joke around.
Every time I need a haircut.
I would definitely like to spend time with him, and clown with him again. Probably would call him stupid, you know, but just to be in his presence again, you know.