people ask me what oliver was like. i have difficulty finding the perfect words. instead i share stories of him, of our adventures at UT, of our after-work dinner get-togethers in round rock, of our journeys to the east and west coasts. some stories end with a belly-aching laugh. all stories end with a cheek-aching smile. through my story-telling, i hope all who listen grow to love him as i love him.
I just want to let everyone know how special Oliver is to me. I'm older that he but he was always like a big brother to me... that's why we all called him KUYA. He has touched a lot of people with the strength and faith that he had.