The first time I met him was when John and I went to Buffalo to catch a Bills game with his family in Nov 1996.
It was my first NFL game and this southerner’s first trip to Buffalo and, wow, was I unprepared for how cold it got.
I fell asleep right there in the stands.
We were back at their house after the game, eating wings, and he just started laughing.
“Fell asleep!” Laughed a bit and then got out: “With a hot chocolate still in his hands!”