Pops passed away Saturday. This dude was my superhero. I got my sense of humor from him. I'm fucked up right now. I haven't posted in a while, and I don't know when I'll be active again. I lost my best friend. He taught me how to be a man and how to raise men. I wish him a peaceful journey. I'll always remember the jokes he played on me (His "Pete and Repeat joke" pissed me off when I was a child!) and always told me how proud he was of me. This man really pulled himself up by his "bootstraps". I love you, dad. I hope you're at peace now.