R.I.P. Mike G.

It’s like walking through a bunch of ofrendas at Dia De Los Muertos: you have no clue who’s being honored in OPP (Other People’s Photos), but you don’t have to know — you still understand what it means to lose someone /​something and remember them in a constructive way. Likewise, I don’t know who Mike G was, other than someone resembling a mix between Jerry Garcia and that Eastbound & Down dude. Whoa. I miss Mike G already.