I miss my buddy! We actually got to meet up over mutual racing interests and the funeral of a racer.
Do not forget his military service. As much of an asshole as he was to some, he fought for this country and another at one time, in a rough place.
I can not imagine how any of that changed him, but the man I met was one hard core ballzy son of a bitch!
... and I mean that in the best way.