Went to the Jazz Festival last week. On Saturday, I went to get a beer at the beer tent. On my way to the tent, I ran into Keith and said, "Come on let's go have a beer for Big Al." When we go to the tent we met Bernard. I don't think it was by accident that we all met in the same area at the same time. It was fate! We got our drinks and proposed a toast using your words..."There a big ships and there are small ships, but ain't nothing like friendship!" Your legacy lives on! You are missed my brother.