Memories of you have been flooding my thoughts every day since I heard the sad news of your passing. Hard to believe that a man so full of life and vitality could be gone.
When I first met you, you were just a lad of 22. Even three decades later, you still had that same wonderful wit and wicked mischievous twinkle in your eye. That's what I'll miss most about you, Bubu.
Here's hoping you, Chuk, and Karl are giving 'em hell up there! Love you forever, brother.