Bryce 7 pro:
My brother, Mexican Al, died last week. He died, like most of our kind do, from a love of drink, drugs and partying. He drugged, drank and partied for a good many years, but that doesn't mean I won't miss him.
He was a dangerous man, quick to anger and willing to fight with weapons. He'd always have your back. He was kind to his brothers and could be a real pain in the ass, like me I guess.
He was a good man to ride the highway with. I can think of no better compliment. He was my friend. I don't have very many.
I'll miss you, Brother. I hope there is something after this and that you are feeling no pain with the wind in your hair and a throttle in your hand.