I honestly don’t remember when I met Matt. Being from a small town like Flagstaff and going to the same elementary school meant that we knew each other from pretty early on. Matt was like a lot of other kids. Someone I knew, but didn’t ever really hang out with or really get to know too well for whatever reason. I am pretty sure we played on the same little league team one summer(The Devil Rays with the Silver Fox as our coach?) and even after that still weren’t close like we are now. In middle school we got to know each a bit more, but he went to the arts middle school and I didn’t.
Our freshman year in high school is where it all starting coming together. We had English and P.E./health together and if I remember correctly they were 5th and 6th period. Which meant we spent all afternoon together everyday of Freshman year. Some of the things that brought us together was our mutual love of punk music, the outdoors, and being two of the only kids who were proud of being in the Boy Scouts. Things got taken to a whole new level of friendship when we were sophomores in high school. Matt, our friend Marcos and I became an unstoppable crew that year. Matt and I were in the same English class again that year and became closer and closer the first semester. Then second semester we had an independent study with the same English teacher together. It was just the two of us in the class and though we worked hard we also ran pretty wild that semester. We regularly “went to the library” to work on stuff and by that I mean we left to go to have breakfast at our schools favorite ditch spot, the Country Host. That Spring, Matt and his dad came to my Eagle Ceremony. That is something that has always been special to me, because we weren’t in the same troop and that meant they went through special effort to be there for a pretty huge day in my life. One of my favorite memories from that year was during our spring finals when our teacher told us that we didn’t really need to come to our final. Matt and I decided to run with that and skip our morning class as well. We went and had breakfast, went and saw a movie, AND went to play videos games at the mall and still made it back for our 3rd period final. A classic day to say the least.
That summer we had a blast. Both of us had pretty easy jobs and similar days off. We went on plenty of hikes and had many great lunches and breakfasts with Marcos. Matt and I hiked Humphreys at least 5 times that summer with my dog Rocky. We got that hike down to 1 hours and 45 minutes or 2 hours like it was nothing.
One big highlight of that year was the Senior Prank Matt, our other friend Matt, and I managed to mastermind and pull off seamlessly. I will leave the details of that one just in case…
I left Flagstaff to attend the University of Arizona in Tucson. Matt offered to take a few days and help move me into my dorm because he is just that kind of person. I really appreciated everything he did for me and it was great way to be sent off to a new city and a new experience. That year I was running a bit more than usual and really getting into cycling. Matt had done a few triathlons and kind of jokingly suggested I do one. Next thing I knew I was trying to swim and participating in a tri in December.
One of my favorite pictures of us. He is composed and together and I am mess. Pretty perfect sum up.
Since I moved to Tucson I have admittedly been pretty terrible about keeping up and staying close with some of my high school friends and seeing people when I come back to Flagstaff. Matt has always been the exception to that. I have been lucky enough to stay close with him and see him as much as possible when I get back to Flagstaff.
Physically separated, but emotionally connected…

I was first able to meet Cassie at one of our friend's Christmas parties. Her and I had a couple beers, they told me about a backpacking trip to the Zion, and I was totally sold. I mean how could I not have been? Every time I have gotten to spend time with Matt and Cassie it has been great. I was able to see from jump street that they were great together. They had great similarities in interests and yet they have both been able teach each other a great deal. What else could you ask for from a partner?
Matt is someone who has given me so much throughout the years that we have been friends. Even though he is someone I am incredibly close with I am constantly in awe of him. I don’t know many people that work as hard as he does. He works harder than anyone no matter what the task or the situation. We have spent 14+ hours at work together and he will be kicking as much ass at hour 14 as hour 1. He has the discipline to train in ways that I have never been able to commit to. He wins races, he gives time to his faith, his family, and his friends. I like to think I have been able glean a little bit of his ethics and character throughout the years. If I did I would be a lucky man. It means the world to me be able to call Matt not just a friend but a close friend. I feel so lucky to not only

Brothers in beards