PIGGY CAESAR

1981 - 1993

I ran with Caesar and we chased the wind; together we would conquer the world. He was my unwitting Sancho Panza and he would follow me to hell and back again. We spent 12 years goin' down the road, with him leaning out the window, pig ears flying in the wind, just like a Bruce song, sorta. From Chicago to San Diego, from Calgary to Miami, there was truly never any stopping us.

You were a most excellent friend and are still so very important to me. Vaya con Dios, my pig.
You'll always be mine.

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