I remember Billy as a nice, kind boy.  I would sometimes see him riding his bicycle south of Crafton Blvd.  He had a great sense of humor and was fun to talk to.  I give my deepest sympathy to his closest friends and family.

My first best friend, my cousin, full of fun and laughter. He went off to the Navy when I headed to Penn State.  Left a plate of Valentines Day cookies in his apartment door in Oakland after he got home. Sadly learned later he'd had a seizure and died alone on the other side of that door. Way too young...