Things I remember from one spring break with the track team:
1) rooming with him and seeing him throw a (probably drunk) Liam Pizano out of bed and across the room as if he were a stuffed animal

2) Ethan playfully pushing one of the girl throwers into the motel pool and then running from the scene of the crime and jumping a huge fence (taller than me and I am over 6′) as if wasn’t even there.

3) Going to an all you can eat buffet with he and his friends and then having to leave because even though they could have still eaten more, the place had ran out of meat. That and the manager didn’t take kindly to them doing push-ups next to the salad bar (part of losing in cards).

4) And most importantly, Ethan’s response when at another motel we asked for his help when a homeless guy was found (presumed dead) in our room. “What, does he have a gun?”
We all sort of looked at each other and with a sheepish “no” went and dragged the homeless man out of our room and dutifully took pictures with him in a Weekend At Bernies sort of way (he later came to and wanted us to buy him McDonalds, but we had no money).

I wasn’t close with Ethan, but he was always nice to me and I never knew about his wife. My heart goes out to him and his family (I knew his brother and sister from track as well).