I was going to meet up with him about a year ago (when he came back to Ft Myers from Colorado) and go have a drink, unfortunately my wife's cancer interfered and when I tried to call about a year ago, his phone was disconnected.
I had a cigar and thought about him a few weeks ago, one thing I miss is our conversations while tanking, we could talk for hours just sitting at a spawn even if it wasn't under attack.
Hooter was the man, once a Sheriff in Colorado and even packed an old 6 shooter on his side, his sons were lawyers, his wife enjoyed gardening while hooter preferred his Cigar and Scotch Whiskey. However he had a bout of cancer, and kept me above water when my wife had cancer.
I miss my tanking friend
