Stephen Szymkowiak is about 6 feet tall, skinny, blonde hair, and blue eyes. At work you can find Stephen wearing his gray dickies pants, with a sweatshirt and his Shimmy racing hat on. Stephen always has a little dirt or grease on his hands from the work he does. 

Stephen is one of the most caring people you’ll meet. He is always one call away, that guy is one guy that will drop anything to help you. When you have a serious talk with this kid he will lighten the mood with the little pick me up joke. Stephen’s sister Hannah and I were out hunting and she had harvested a buck. Stephen was one call away and was there to help me drag the buck up a treacherous hill loaded with thorns. 

 There is one surprising side of Stephen is he was a jokester. You get Stephen laughing and boy oh boy you’re in for a roller coaster on laughter. He won’t just say one joke or two. He will keep building jokes off of previous jokes that have been stated. You’ll be crying in laughter with sore ab muscles. 

Stephen and I have been best friends for a long time now. We do almost everything together. Whether it’s working, fixing up our trucks, hunting, ice fishing, or building the racecar. Stephen and I have always had similar interests and we build our knowledge on the things we like together, doing this helps us get things done faster and more efficient. 

Stephen means a lot to me. A lot of my everyday activities are surrounded by Stephen. When someone means that much to a guy, you would feel lost without him.