We strolled into Baywatch in February of 2002 for breakfast, ordered our eggs, bacon and toast. After finishing my eggs and bacon I still had toast left on the plate. Andy picked up my plate, looked at the toast and said, "You don't want the toast, don't order the toast! I hate wasting food!" I wasn't sure what to say and after a few moments he laughed. From that moment we began a wonderful friendship with many, many hours visiting over breakfast or just coffee. And he and I had a personal tradition of exchanging "sugar" (that's a little kiss down here in the south.) I'll always treasure that last "sugar" I got in the hospital in SXM before he left for NJ. We loved his tender heart that he veiled with that awesome NY/NJ persona. He leaves a gaping, empty space here on earth but is filling one beautiful place now in heaven. We will always love and remember our Andy.