Rest in Power, M. Bobby Hull

Rest in Power, M. Bobby Hull.
I remember when my friends Joel Alpert and Steve Fournier allowed me to hang out with Bobby Hull for a few minutes during a signing session. We were chilling backstage. Bobby was signing and telling all sorts of stories. The whole room is quiet and passionately listening when a legend like Bobby Hull talks.
Then in through the door comes Jeremy Roenick.
Bobby yells out. With his deep and imposing voice. Like a true KING's voice: "Jeremy! How the hell are ya! You beautiful bastard, you!!"
Everyone laughed so hard.
Respect and rest well, you'll forever be a legend, sir Golden Jet.