Our freckle faced ginger, that devious grin, how much we will miss you, I'm not sure where to begin. You kept it R.E.A.L and told it like it was, 8 times out of 10, you could outrun the fuzz. The genuine article, an artist, our friend, you certainly left your mark; One thing's for sure, I hope to God, that Heavens got a killer skate park. Gone but not forgotten, Duce, your life was not in vain. We raise our glass and fare thee well... Spokane will never be the same again.