Blaine William Molaro’s life was tragically taken on June 16th, 2002 On his way home from a travel baseball game on Father’s Day. He was riding in the front seat of my Dad’s Jeep when a drunk, wrong way driver hit them head on. Blaine was only 12 years old. My father was airlifted to the emergency room via helicopter, but my brother was killed instantly at the scene. When my mother got word of my brother’s death, there was no hesitation about donating his organs. She knew it would change many lives, and that it did. Blaine loved baseball, basketball, music, and making his friends and family laugh to name a few. He is deeply missed but his memory will live on forever!
