“None of it’s perfect, Dave. None of it is wrong. It is, what it is, when it is. Until it isn’t…” That’s the last thing I remember Pat Rogers saying to me. We were, appropriately enough, talking tactics.
I quoted him in a farewell piece I wrote about him shortly after he passed. It was my first ever article about Moosecocks.
It’s been a year now. I wonder if he’s gotten St. Michael to say fuck yet.