He wasn't that bad. Sometimes he would wake me up with a fresh pot of coffe and smiles.
He always made sure I was getting my schoolwork done...he'd cook for me, sometimes clean up or do laundry while I was stuck at work or school.
He thought about me a lot.
He cared.
I know those are little things but...man it's the little things we take for granted.
I kinda miss being woken up so he could share something he created (musically) with me.