Life is cruel, sometimes you think your doing good and it turns out you never had a grip on it at all. You keep slipping and and there isnt a damn thing you can do, the grip you had weakens and all hope is lost. Rhett was a very good friend of mine and even now I can't truly believe what happened. I've known people before that had passed away, distant people, associates. Never have I lost a "friend." We we're all like family, maybe better than family. We never had fights, there was always a constant flow of good times and happiness; we were brothers.

Rhett Butler, you were cherished more than you will ever know.