Mr B was always the go to guy at a party. I miss the old days with parties at his home in Maple Hts. I had some wild times there as well as in Ashtabula. First word out of his mouth was always â€Å"Dude†followed by something funny. We were all way more than messed up at the farm & I somehow parallel parked my Explorer in the woods between 2 trees. He appeared out the dark & all I heard was: â€Å"Dude! Hey Rob, can you see me?†One of those â€Å"you had to be there†moments to get the joke but I had a lot of great memories with Mr B. Even Mrs B. They will live on through great fond memories we all created back in the good ol days. R.I.P. Mr B. Jay or Dude as you called me and all of us, you’ll be missed by all. Love You Macho Man. Oooooooooh Yeaahhhhhh! Dig it!