I went to a skate park with Bret last week. He brought this guy named Apple, who was a nice guy, I didn't think anything of it. As time passed he kept feeling very familiar, or rather his mannerisms and style were familiar, then it hit me, he reminded me of Ron Cameron. Funny things like how he he asked a little girl to move away from the bowl, the tricks he did, the way he laughed when he fell. Or maybe it was just the way he was. It made me miss hanging out with Ron.