It is with a heavy heart that I have to write this about the passing of my little brother, Eddie Plubell.

Eddie, I wish you could be here to read this. I miss you so much that it hurts my very soul. You were the best little brother in the world. You shined so bright, Eddie, that with your death the world is already darker. Growing up with you helped me to have some of the greatest memories a man can have. I'm sorry that you won't be able to be here in the years to come and be a part of all the new adventures.

From helping you with your homework, to getting in trouble together, or Sunday School and telling everyone how much Jesus loves them, you were every bit the sibling that GOD knew I needed. Whether it was racing you down the mountain snowboarding, trying to see who was the best shot, or even just seeing who could grow a better beard, you helped me and those around you to always go bigger and be better. Me, Joey, Nina, Uncle Korey, Auntie Krista, Mema, and countless others will miss you more than words can express. I hope that GOD uses your story to help those who can't be reached otherwise.

Me and Joey will keep your legend alive for as long as we live. Love you, Eddie, and you will always be my baby brother.

Prost, Mein Bruder