For those of you who are not old timers, a brief explanation. I first met Greg and his friends Wes & Randy at my first convention at the old Alladin. I had met Greg through the old prodigy bulletin board and asked if we could hang together at the convention. He graciously agreed and we met up. From the first meeting we realized we were kindred spirits; grown men with a juvenile sense of humor.(Greg let me know a couple of years later that they were worried about how to dump me if I turned out to be a loser).

We ended up taking a limo downtown, and the legend of the Limostuds was born. Each year we would try to do something cool while attending the convention, like indoor skydiving and riding the big shot at the Strat.

We had no shame. Greg didn't mind me leaning across the counter while he checked in at the Riv and asking the clerk if Greg & I could share a room and if so, could we have one with a mirrored ceiling. We usually kept each other cracking up the whole time we were together.

We both enjoyed using photoshop to mess with each other on chipboard posts. I was able to retrieve a few of these.

Greg is probably looking down and saying don't cry for me, laugh with me. He was that kind of guy. I will miss him a lot, but everytime I look at these pictures I will remember my friend, and maybe I can laugh a little instead of crying.

Godspeed my friend, I will miss you.

Bob