Oh, so sad. I only met him the weekend of Hot Blooded. He was looking for papers, when I pulled out my brass pipe and he said to me, "You're old school". To which I said "duh". I don't how many times we smoked out, but my fave was at the Gymkhana. We both were hiding from the sun, smokin out and sipping my Coleman Mega cocktail, and laughing. Good times. I guess the good do die young.