Steve Acheson is my best friend. We met when we played on the same baseball team. Shortly after the begining of the seasons his father Kevin, had been diagnosed with a brain tumor. He had been told he only had 14 months to live, howver he put up a strong fight and survived for 21 months instead. Mr. Acheson was truely a great man and I cant really explain it through a website like this. If you knew him the way i did, you would of been devastated when you heard that he had past away. He went home on hospis care for a few weeks because his cancer spread to his spine and he could no longer walk. I was over his house alittle while ago while he was on hospis care and he was sitting up in his light blue hospital seat telling his storys and cracking jokes like he normally would. But instead I was at his funeral yesterday. The hardest part of the whole thing was seeing the Acheson family in such mourn for their father. Mr. Achesons mother was there and she was having a real tough time. I cant even imagine being in her position. Sitting in her wheel chair with everybody around dressed in black, crying, and looking at her sons casket. I've never met her but she looks like a great woman. Anyways, im going to miss Mr. Achson. REST IN PEACE.