I met Dash Snow as a little kid at a skate park in Upstate NY. He must have been 11 years old. I saw him grow up like my son. Year after year he remained a sweet person even though he was gaining fame. I ate Key Lime pie and Crabs legs on the beach with him and his then pregnant girlfriend. I was supposed to visit him in his studio and document him but we never seemed to link up. Too bad. It was great knowing him non the less. Dash you will be missed.