Rocky's favorite place to go was the beach. He loved that more than anything. He would sit and bake in the sun while he counted the waves. we went to the beach for our anniversary and i can remember him saying that he would spend the rest of his life sitting in that chair counting the waves as they came in. He use to tell me that he might look like a beached walrus but he loved being there. That was part of Rocky's personality. He can make jokes about any and everything. Could have you fallen out laughing in a matter of minutes.

I hope that you have the grandest beach in heaven and you are sitting in the sun counting all the waves.

one of rocky's other favorite loves was to chase tornadoes he would see a storm coming and would pray to god that it would produce a twister. he had went all out west and chased them. he was such a thrill seeker i remember him telling me of stories when he was out in texas and got stuck in the middle of three tornado's he had to go hide under a car wash the passion in his eyes when telling me this story was amazing.

his favorite cars were a viper, corvette, and the grand national (gnx) he had very strong love for these cars and would do anything to go down the road at 120 and feel the rush. he had a special connection with cars that no one could understand. while he was working on them he would talk to them like they were alive and to him the car was alive. everytime he would rebuild a car he would say i just brought another one to life. i hope you have every car with you up in heaven baby.