I've known Aboa since junior high school when he knew none to very little English and couldn't play basketball a bit. We became best friends immediately. I have so many fond memories of him its hard to pick one but one of my favorites has to be just the way he answered the phone "that's me Arnold". Through the years I've seen him grow up into a young adult and then we drifted apart. Its been 7yrs since his death and I am now to learn of it. Words can not describe my pain. I know although we lost contact growing up, if we ever seen each other it would be the same brother I had growing up as if the years were just a single night. I don't know the entire story but I heard he was saving a woman's life, that comes to no surprise to me nor my family. I LOVE YOU bro and you'll always be in my thoughts.