rob smith is gone? i don't believe it.
we weren't close but we did have a few run-ins. like all, i read rob in the beginning. he actually encouraged me to leave my first comment. back then i would only communicate via email cause it gave me the willies to have my words frozen in cyber space for eternity. not to mention i had a healthy sense of self-preservation, what mutant trolls rob had, they paralized me.
all in all, rob was simply good peeps. rough around the edges, as we all have been found to be. but sweet, that man could be so sweet. you would smile at him all the while waiting for the acidman to show. luckily, i never met him in person.
rob more than anyone appreciated the birth of the blown eyeds. he loved that we incorporated a catfishism into our family crest (and it beat the hell out of calling ourselves chubbies.)
god rest your restless soul, rob. blown eyeds will remember you always.
Honest and true, chou...great perspective on a regular guy.
Posted by: marcus at June 30, 2006 06:42 AMThe Dawgs hat and his guitar. Wonderful photos Chou, thanks.
Paul
Posted by: Light & Dark at June 30, 2006 03:31 PMThanks, shoe. Sweet post.
Posted by: Elisson at June 30, 2006 05:08 PMAmen...
Posted by: That 1 Guy at June 30, 2006 09:05 PM... thanks, Shoe....
Posted by: Eric at June 30, 2006 09:56 PMVery good picture of the cracker, thanks, Cat
Posted by: Catfish at July 1, 2006 09:32 AMI'm very sorry about the Chubby idea. What was I thinking? Well, about my dick, no doubt.
Posted by: Velociman at July 4, 2006 03:54 PM