Yesterday we got horrible news that my cousin, Pavel, got into a serious jet ski accident. He landed head first on the handles of the jet ski, probably knocking him out instantly. From the time of the accident, to the time that he was brought to shore, it was about twenty minutes, and for a lot of that time he was head down in the water, and only hanging off of the life vest. He was brought to the hospital, and… he passed away. It’s good that he’s with God now.
He was awesome. The funniest guy that ever lived, and worked a lot to help his family and to give money and food to the poor in Russia. He was the best person that anyone could ever ask for.
