So, I write this for our little dysfunctional Revolution family, such as it once was. We all know Evans would always open his home for our sometimes overly raucous parties, and would always be willing to help any of us out and never ask for anything in return. Today, I’m asking in his stead. This week he had a fire in his home, and lost all of his precious cats, and likely almost all of his possessions due to smoke damage. I don’t expect much, but I know it would mean the world to him if we could all band together and show him that he still matters and we all still love his big quiet personality.