I remember buying Kelly his turntables because he told me that he wanted to be a dj and he love music. I remember that day so vividly. He was excited and we went to the store and he showed me the equipment that he needed and I purchased it for him. I was glad that I could help him with his asperations and dreams, but little did I know shortly after that you were going to be departing soon. God picks his roses for his garden as Moma would say. I miss you Kelly! I know you and God are enjoying that music together. Kelly grew up to be a fine young man as a kid he got on your nerves with his mouth. Looking back he was only trying to have some fun. Miss you Kel, your Aunt Kim