We played in the band many years ago, and weren't that close the last few years as we did our own things in life. But always tough to see someone pass before their time. We had a lot of fun together and I remember one day on the way to band practice we passed by the local convenience store and there was a dude standing on the side of the building beating his dick like it owed him money. Kit and I both looked at each with a WTF look on our faces and just busted out laughing about it. Those type of memories are the best to look back on right now, and will live on.