*From the entry of the church a black casket that holds the recently deceased can be seen. And though it takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the dim light, you see a woman in a black veil place a white rose on the casket. You watch as she wipes a tear from her eye. She lights a candle in remembrance of the deceased and walks down the aisle wiping the tears that are now cascading down her cheeks.

The only light inside the church is from the flickering candles on the altar. The candlelight casts an eerie glow across the priest's face. He hangs his head as he starts to read...*

"Friends, we are gathered here today to pay our final respects to our friend, BennyTheJet. May they rest in peace. Those wishing to pay their respects may do so at this time."

Thank you for everything, Benny. From teaching me how to play - to making me your RHM. I’ve had a blast this year with you and because of you.
Most of all though, thanks for being a great friend. I really hate seeing you here and I’m really sorry we didn’t get you to the finish line. You deserve it. 

Rest in Peace 💜

Bad boys for life 

RIP love

RIP Man, thank you for everything you did for The Wasp Factory and congratulations on successfully setting yourself up in LA. This has been a really good run for you and it was an absolute pleasure to work alongside you, it's just a shame it wasn't for long enough. It was great getting to know you better and it's been a pleasure.

BlueOrchid

Thanks for taking me in when you did in Las Vegas. I am extremely grateful for that opportunity. You had a hell of a run. Hopefully in the future our lines cross paths again.

Rest in peace comrade.

Benny you always give 100% no matter what the rank or city. Thanks for everything, especially your friendship.

-Oli

Probably one of the absolute best hitters this country has ever seen.

Rest in peace Benny. Thank you for everything.