I don't know how to say this, but on August 5th 2022 the world lost a Rockstar. The human metronome. The man I called daddio all my life and the man that called me pattio. I don't know why God needed him on August 5th 2022 and I may never know. What I do know is that if I ever wanted to fill a man's shoes and accomplish the things he did. It would be my dad's. Everyone isn't going to live life the "right" way. It's just about doing what you love and sharing those times with family and friends. Every single time my dad and I were together he would try to make it special. In one way or another he wanted to make memories all the time. I miss you so much daddio, i love you with all my heart. You're my Rockstar father!!! Rip.