One of my favorite memories of Trevor is “trying” to talk trash to him. I purposefully use the word “trying” because he would always smile, laugh it off, same something witty and then quietly and convincingly kick my ass in whatever we were playing. Trevor was fun, loving, competitive but always gracious about it. He was full of jokes but always let his hard work (that he made look easy) do the real talking for him. I miss you Canadian Rock.
One of my favorite memories of Trevor is “trying” to talk trash to him. I purposefully use the word “trying” because he would always smile, laugh it off, same something witty and then quietly and convincingly kick my ass in whatever we were playing. Trevor was fun, loving, competitive but always gracious about it. He was full of jokes but always let his hard work (that he made look easy) do the real talking for him. I miss you Canadian Rock.
