My dear friend, I will never forget when I stayed at your house in Waterbury when we were teens and you died my hair a reddish brown, riding around for hours in a car because that's what we did in those days. Going to concerts at Library Park. You always laughing and smiling. I wish we had the time to get together like we were talking about just a week before you left us and you were going to show me around. Rest in Peace my Friend.