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There are certain dates that one never forgets no matter how old they are. Dates that bring back memories both good and bad sometimes get etched into our minds forever. Sometimes those memories take us back to times and places that we care to remember, sometimes they take us to places we would rather forget. August 9, 2002 was just one of those dates.I came home that hot summer day and had a message waiting from a friend of mine on AOL Instant Messenger telling me that an Acrophobia member had passed away. When I asked whom, the words "Danny Rowe" popped up on the screen. My heart sank. I asked if it was confirmed or a rumor, but picked up the phone anyway and dialed my friend Dave Shulman to find out. The tone of his voice gave it away before he even spoke a word. My eyes welled up with tears as Dave told me the story. I immediately began to replay Danny's memories in my head.
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