rob
ok well "r-ricker" i met second term freshman year at osu, when i moved into the dorms. good ol' callahan 2nd floor was our domain, and we ruled it like kings...very very drunk kings. met him the night he got MIPped in the dorms. the next night i bought beer from him which he was happy to sell to pay for his fine. after that i took him one night to a party thrown by my house and AGR's after a fifth of captian mo's and a lot of beer we were instant friends. countless days and nights spent mostly in my room, playin' ps2 drinking, talking. him coming to my room asking to stay the night in my room claiming that his room smelt like paste after two who shall remain nameless had sex. "I SMELL IT!!! IT SMELLS LIKE PASTE!!"
he has been behind me and some one to talk to about ali, about my family, about everything. he's not a fighter but he's always got my back. i dunno where we'd be without our talks we have often over a cigarette. he is truly one of my brothers and will be always. much love to you bro. never less than two.
-jay
he has been behind me and some one to talk to about ali, about my family, about everything. he's not a fighter but he's always got my back. i dunno where we'd be without our talks we have often over a cigarette. he is truly one of my brothers and will be always. much love to you bro. never less than two.
-jay