I loved to go down to Florida during winters to see Chris. He would take me out on his Motorcycle and try to scare the hell out of me. One day he said why are you not scared when I drive my bike? I said you forget I grew up with your dad and Jackie they scared the crap out of me at a very young age. This to me is nothing. Chris and I would go to the downtown area and spend hours at the Train Bar. It's called the Train Bar because every time a train went by you were supposed to drink a shot. He never knew I poured every other one out. But the most fun was just sitting in his garage having drinks and visiting with his friends and hearing all there tales.