• Amby's Myspace.


• Be somebody, or be somebody's fool.

• Tim - Marshie


• Andrew - Think about you every day.


• Rose - What we do


• Ami - Thinking of Amby


• Rose - On having friends

This is a place to collect stories and pictures, to share experiences, and remember Amby. Please direct any memories or images for posting to ethan.sletteland@gmail.com

Posted by Tim at 11:17am on Sunday the 19th of October, 2008

I think it was Amby who introduced me to Homestarrunner.com. He really liked some of the emails and the teen girl squad, but the one of I best remember watching with him was the first Marshie commercial. That marshmallow cracked him up.

Posted by Andrew at 10:07am on Saturday the 4th of October, 2008

I think about Amby every day.

He was my best friend and still is.  I have a collection of framed pictures of him that I\'ve taken with me for every house I\'ve lived at and hang them up with pride.

When people ask about the pictures I tell them about the funniest and best friend I\'ve ever had.

Posted by Rose at 2:28am on Sunday the 15th of June, 2008

About 3 and a half years ago now I went to a trashy funeral where there was a terrible fight.  I and my future boyfriend (for a time) were the only people to step in the way and break it up.  The trauma of that fight and the violence made me crazy.  I was convinced these people were after me because I not only broke it up, but I threatened to call the police.  I should have.  Anyway, my neurosis hit an all time high directly after the event and I became convinced that these thugs were going to hurt my family (my worst fear).  So I called Ambrose over late at night and asked him to sleep next to me.  I was staying with Simon at the time.  Ambrose picked up the phone, got excited to be invited somewhere were he was loved, and came right over (although, Simon banned him at the time).  I had Simon safe and sound in the bedroom and Amby safe and sound near me all night.  To have a night of no worrying is something so priceless, no one could put a price on it.  It was one of the few times when we could relax in a loving environment and not worry about the world.  I miss you Amby.

Posted by Ami at 9:44pm on Thursday the 5th of June, 2008

I had a dream that Amby and I were in a large white room and I was interviewing him. I was asking him about all of the things that made him happy in life. I know I had this dream because I, like everyone else, still have many questions.

I think about Amby a lot and have many happy memories.

Posted by Rose at 4:37pm on Wednesday the 4th of June, 2008

I write for myself now, since Amby\'s smile will always be in my mind, but I want to remember him in every memory I had shared with him.  I had a dream he was at the end of a long black hall, but lauging.  In my dream I wanted to take a picture of his face to crystalize the memory.

Since Amby and I both had a drug problem I can understand how he felt about the corrupt and evil human condition.  We saw the movie Aliens yesterday, and I remember a quote from the artists that babies, to him, where vessels of disease.  I never liked that artists just because of that comment.  But people in the drug world act this out.  Not Ambrose.  Not me.  Not a few others.  But most will just explote and hurt people who need love, and turn to drugs as a subsitute.  And Ambrose was extremely loving, and halarious, and a beautiful man.  My anger is so great because I know what it\'s like in the drug world with these vultures.  Amby did not belong there.  They can\'t maniplate him anymore.  They can\'t touch him.  I can touch them but what is the point?  That\'s not mature.  I just have to get on, like Amby\'s real friends and family do.