I was new to Andover in 1987. Jamie was one of the instant friends I made. Everyone knows his bright eyes and laugh would make that an easy task. After the bus ride, he’d take his bike all the way to my house, and what a sick bike he had! In those days we owned the summer, and had plenty of free time for the beach, and cruising the bikes. I remember him as one of us, and even though we went our own ways in life, I’ll never forget him.
Posted by Dan Trott