G.A. was my back yard, literally.
Butches kids rode my bus to school;
Mike, Michelle, and Richie.
Really nice people. Mike made you feel better about yourself just by talking to him. (Though he was like 3 years my Sr.)
His younger sister, and still a year older than me, Michelle, had a really inviting personality, like Mike, made you feel like you were a better person just talking to her.
Richie was my age, but we lost touch after grade school, and it freaked me out when Mike got killed.