Ole Rossco. I was honored to speak of our friendship at your funeral, and I fear that all of this still hasn't really sank in yet. I can't help but think that when I come back to TR and walk into the Travelers Restaurant, you'll still be in the back, slingin' grease. You were and always will be my Best Friend and Best Man. A lot of our secrets, truths, and ambitions were buried along with you, only to be resurrected when we meet again one day in Heaven. I love you, Brother. I'm moving back home soon and will look out for Momma D and the family the best I can. You're not replaceable, I'm gonna miss the HELL out of you. Adios, Brother. BTW, Hope you're happy that Trap, Neezy, and I wore a dern Clemson tie to your funeral... Yeah, that actually happened! #RIPROSS.