Once I hit middle school it was pretty much the same group of people I ran around with for the rest of my school years. Had one guy named Bobby that was part of our group. Partied with him, crashed at his house, he crashed at mine. Were great friends. We all grow up go our separate ways into the military, I went Army, he went Navy. Couple years after he gets out he decided his life's goal is to become a serial killer. They finally caught him. They were only able to convict him on 5, but we all know there is more.. What's worse is when he was finally caught, his mom was helping him cover it up.. Oh and she worked as a dispatcher for the local sheriffs department......