irishpunker

When I first moved to Tallahassee I knew no one. Within a little less than 1 year, I've got some great friends who I know will be there for me. I credit this all to Biggs, always have and always will. I didn't talk to anyone, ever. He approached me and we got to talking about drumming and such (I also am a drummer). I figured, "Hey he is some nice kid, I like him" little did I know the many nights we would spend drinking here at my house and all the memories I would retain from him. Biggs to me, wasn't just a friend, nor will I ever forgot our times. He was my brother. He took me under his wings, introduced me to some great guys (and gals) and I'd like to think I did the same for him. It's weird to think, the kid was tough as fucking nails... and he is gone, forever. I will miss him dearly and give all my reguards and prayers to the family and friends, who I am sure are and will be suffering as much if not more than myself....

Here's to BIGGS! SLAINTE!