One of the bestest friends I've ever known, this guy is true blue. One of my favorite memories (and there are MANY):
After being gone filming a movie in Lake Tahoe for two months, I return to SF and call him at 3 in the morning:
Me: "Hey, I'm back! And guess what? I'm moving to LA on Monday!"
Him: "I'm coming over."
He shows up with a six pack and says: "Need a roommate in LA?"
Me: "Hell yes!!"
A week and a half later, we had a place in LA and all our stuff was there...
Now, don't get me started on way-drunk sunrise trips to Santa Monica Pier for impromptu photography sessions...
I love you, man!!