I was driving through brickyard plaza in south salt lake, and there used to be a restaurant right next to the Brickyard Tower. Hot Rod used to frequent it a lot. I grew up nearby and the first time I met Hot Rod was in that restaurant, signing autographs and getting tipsy. So as I drove by moments ago, which I drive by a lot, I actually thought of Hot Rod, and wondered how he was doing. I decided I would look him up when I got home and see if I could find any info. had no idea he was sick. When I got to the computer, cougarboard was already up and I read this post. I'm Stunned. One of those moments in life that makes yo think.

God bless you Hot Rod, and with a gentle push, and a mild arc, the old cowhide globe hits home.