To Victor’s friends, family, and all of those who were touched by his life, I want to extend my deepest sympathies. I met Vic in high school through one of my best friends who was dating him at the time. It’s safe to say that the moment I met Vic, I was struck by how funny and thoughtful he was. We spent many hours driving around in his little red car laughing hysterically at some of the outrageous and ridiculous jokes he would make. One of my favourite memories of Vic is when him and Matt tried to sneak me out of my house one cold winter night. They started throwing snowballs at my window and my dog heard them and instantly started barking. My dad went downstairs and let my dog out the front door and saw Matt and Vic crouching down behind his car. My dog raced over to them, wagging her tail and I’m sure they thought they were in big trouble. Instead my dad said “you know you guys can come on in...” because my family knew that Vic and Matt were such great guys. I will always cherish the moments I had with Vic. Whether it was camping, walking around the mall, playing guitar, sketching, or making me a rice and egg breakfast, Vic was a genuine, sweet soul and I will never forget him.