E-roc, you were a brother. Big guy with a big heart. Firm and fair when you had to be and you kicked ass only when absolutely necessary. I was honoured to have you come all the way up to have lunch with me in the old days when I used to entertain every Friday down at Gotham. We had good times and I’m going to miss you. The days we spent just hangin’ with you dragging my butt out of bed just to do so and then the lunches at Gianni’s will never be forgotten.
The way I see it, you still owe me another game of chess. Practice hard – you’ll need it. See you on the other side when I get there.
Your little bro.
