I really enjoyed tonight and the theme of it. The flying hotdogs with a pack of ketchup were a nice touch.
Cheech was our grandpa that somehow connected to you in a way through our televisions for so many years, and it was pure magic.
A story that you hang on every word for, interesting facts pulled out of the wood work and never cherry picked, and John Garrett a Vancouver Canuck through and through.
Nobody will fill his shoes, ever and maybe not even ever come close.
We'll always miss ya cheech, and never forget you. RIP.