Another one that I'm very fond of is the time my son and I snuck up on him. We were to meet at the WCSO on a Saturday morning. On Crawfordville Hwy where it still two lanes I see the big red pedo mobile up ahead. We weave in traffic and finally pull up next to him and there's Mike tearing into a Danish. He had his window open and my son screams at him at the top of his lungs "Hey Dick Head how's that Danish!" He almost went off the road and the look of pure shock was priceless. Probably one of the few times anyone caught him with his guard down. I'm sitting here laughing as I'm typing this, still cant believe he's gone.
Nice. Tell your son hello for me.
It's been a while.