Whiskey-Lee saved me from myself and a path of self destruction. He did more for me any human could have at the time, he truly was my hero. I loved him so much, I couldn't have done anything that would jeopardize his security. God must have sent him to me for this reason, and maybe, when God saw I no longer needed him, maybe it was time then for Whiskey to move on to the magic place. The lessons he taught me are a part of me now, and I'll move on cherishing his memory, and holding precious all I learned from him.