Yes, Robert Fleming (jr I think). He meant a tremendous amount to me then, and moreso now.
In December of 2004, I left my rural Kansas farm to go live in Nebraska City, Nebraska. I had a lot of troubles in the school there. I also didn't like living in town. I also learned how to fight back in that town. He joined a program that was relatively new then, known as TeamMates Mentoring Program which operated within the school and others in the area. He and his wife were devoted to God, and tried many times to talk to me about it. Never forcefully, always polite. I didn't like them doing that because I didn't care. I wish I had listened then. Needless to say, when I moved to where I am now, I hugged him and balled my eyes out. He visited me once here, and I went with him to church. I would like to think that he prayed for me, and that it just was delayed.
EDIT:
I kept contact with him for a little while, but he kept asking me about God, and I got annoyed by it and started ignoring him. Greatest mistake I made, as now that I want to talk to him, I can't.