The party never really reached that sweet spot til Ricky showed up. One of my most favorite people ever. He was a completely unique individual. There is no substitute.
My favorite memory is him asking Micah and I if we would join a soccer league with him. Sure, why not, I was expecting a rec league, a beer league. Nope. Not for Rick. He signed us up for a competitive league full of 30 something’s that we’re sure that this game the MLS was there scouting talent. Needless to say, we got absolutely rocked. Housed. Decimated. 10 games in a row. Rick saw it and put himself in goal for every game knowing he was going to get 30 shots a game to the face. Total class act. All this to say, Rick might have got you in a jam occasionally, but it was always a good time and he was always smack dab in the middle of it with you.