Eric Bohn was born to Marlene and Phil Bohn on September 12, 1986. He was the youngest of the family. Had one older loving brother Ryan.

Eric Passed away on October 26, 2003. He had been in a Car Accident on Saturday night on the way home from being out with friends. He was involved in a two-car accident at State Route 161 and Sawmill Place Boulevard late saturday night. HE was the passenger in a Chevrolet Corvette driven by a Senior at Worthington Kilbourne High School (WKHS) Christine,18. The corvette was eastbound on state route 161, and according to police, went left of center and was hit by a Ford Taurus on Eric side of the Corvette.  Eric Died at 6:30 Sunday October 26, 2003 at Riverside Methodist Hospital.

- This is where my poem starts (skip the School part and picks back up at the Funeral it ends with Cause you see i remember it liek it was yesterday..)

" I Remember the day you left like it was yesterday, You see?
I woke up and was told you had gotten in that crash, 
I thought not Eric? Not bad, right mom? She just looked at me.
I went to church prayed you were alright, cause you see,
I have looked up to since we were little, since you chased me around your house,
to playing at grandmas, to just, watching you play some baseball.
I can remember getting to Riverside cause that where they had you at. Went to ER,
but you were no where to be found, my dad just wanted to find you.
 The little desk guy said you were on the 4th floor ICU. Right there and then I knew it was worst then I thought. I knew ICU was bad.
We got up there and they wouldn’t let me see you. I was so upset.
i sat in a room and watch family and friends be dead silent praying for you crying just wanted everything to be okay. It seemed like hours as we waited around to hear for the doctors. you see he lost a lot of blood and they couldn’t get him stable to go surgery, so it was a waiting process for him to get stable again. Ryan came out with your dad (Phil) and they said your brain was starting to swell and if it didn’t go down then that’s would be another thing we would lose you on. It was hard for me Eric to watch you go through that. I wonder if you ever felt pain. Because I’d give anything to take that pain you felt that day away from you.
I had finals that next day I couldn’t study I couldn’t get you off my mind. I left that floor,
the hospital that day. I went home worked on a project. And I remember I couldn’t even do that I just wanted to cry, I just wanted you to be okay I asked friends online to pray for you. 
I turn to God to pray for you, my prayed where un-answer. That phone rang it was my mother, in tears all I said was what happen and she said " Eric not.." and I no don’t tell me that please mom don’t but she finished " Eric's not going to make it" I went back to that hospital to fast to be with the family. Finally around 5:30 or 6:00 they let me see you. My dad just kept asking do you want to see him. are you sure? And all I could think about was when grandma died I wouldn’t go in to see her cause I didn’t want to believe it. And to this day I still regret that. So I went in and saw you. And this is what I saw, Saw Kendal sitting in a chair holding your hand crying pray to the lord, Ryan right behind her and then You,  Yea Eric you laying there not looking like you use to when I’d get to see you. They were pumping oxygen in you like no other; you were swollen and had blood still on you. I cried and had to turn away; I walked out and fell into "Uncle" Daves arms I lost it that day, that moment Eric. Before we left that hospital I went and saw you one more time again. Watch you take you last breathe right in right of me. I'll never forget that. At 6:30 your mom called and said you were dead. I just cried and cried. I went to school the next to days failed my finals because I could get you off my mind but that was the least of my worry's. Your Funeral was so hard for me. I remember they closed that casket in front of us and I fell into "uncle" Daves arms once again and he just held me tight and said I'm right here hunny. That day went to long....But the Funeral mass came soon enough....

On the 29th at John Quint & Sons Funeral Home the family had his Wake. It was the hardest and second longest day of my life. I remember before we took Friends the family got there and we got to see him one last time before they closed the casket in front of us for the showing. It was so hard to watch it close knowing we never get to see him again. So many people came i can remember the line was in the front by Eric Casket  went all the way to the back out the door around and out the back door it was soo long people stood in line for hours waiting to see my Aunt Marlene, Uncle Phil and Cousin Ryan. There was a pray service around 7:30 and my aunt gave Carnations to the Pall Bearers and it was very nice. Very Hard to watch her do it.