Heavy hearts all over town
To many BC was a gruff ole guy with a big heart. I have gotten numerous calls from him when he wanted to help a girl get her next meal.
He was an honest, fair, and empathetic guy who cared for everyone he came into contact with.
He enjoyed having a good time out here but went out of his way to make sure the girls were safe and kept in risk free situations.
He had a genuine concern for the people who were his friends.
He did everything he could to keep those involved in this hobby doing the right thing by the girls and each other.
Our community lost a founding father, a great friend, and good man today.
Godspeed my friend.
Crete.
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Here One Minute, And Gone The Next
It's hard to come to grips with it. I don't exactly remember when I first met BootyCall. I had been a member of the board for quite a while and had started posting photographs when I got a pm from him asking if I would like to meet for lunch one day. I knew the restaurant he was talking about and we set up a meeting for one morning. He described himself as an old gray fucker. I replied that I was just an old fucker, but we had no problem identifying each other at the restaurant. It was like meeting an old friend that I knew all my life. He asked if I was interested in photographing and posting pictures of some ladies he knew. It took me about a nanosecond to answer. It was the beginning of a long friendship. He later posted on the board that two giants met and had trouble getting in the door with their walkers! I was flattered to be mentioned by BC in a post. We started calling every morning Monday thru Friday around 7:30 am and talked for about a half hour. On Friday and Saturday nights around 10:00 pm when I was sitting outside having a cigar and a glass of wine, I would text him and ask "you awake?" He would usually reply "yep" and we would exchange inane posts back and forth for about an hour. Sunday was the only day we would not have contact with each other. He got put out at me one time, but we were soon calling and texting each other as if nothing happened. He was always ready to help the girls out and to help me out. The photo below is about the only time that I ever helped him out. He mentioned several times that he would like to meet Red Hot Michelle. I knew her pretty well so I treated him to an afternoon with her. After introducing them, I snapped a few photos of BC in action and then left to see Mimi. A couple of hours later, an exhausted BC called me and said what a great time he had. He said that he made an eight by ten photo of this shot and put it up on the wall of his getaway retreat on the lake. Knowing BC, I don't doubt it. He kept the photo in his cell phone but somehow one day he accidently deleted it. He asked me to send him another copy which I gladly did. If anyone else finds it, I hope that they enjoy it as much as me. Damn, I miss him.