Darrell was my best friend. It's hard to put into words the storm of emotions brewing in my heart, but today, Thanksgiving, is hard without him.Darrell, I am thankful for every single second I was generously granted with you. Every smile we shared, every memory we made, all the way down to the random objects you'd give me as gifts. If you would've told me even just a month ago that a tractor piston you found at work and gave to me randomly was the most Important possession I own I would've laughed at you.From the day I found out what happened, that sentiment has shifted. Your friends and family are going to make you proud big man. We're all carrying your legacy, and its going to go far.In your own words brother, "Fuck it, we'll do it live."