It hurt to see Jeff go, it also hurt to be at his wake. For the first time, at his wake, I met the real Teaze. I met his parents and I saw first hand the huge amount of love he had from all those he knew. My graff career mirrored Teazes in a few ways and I always admired his art. When I finally met him in 99/00, it was like meeting celebraty... and he sure was one. I gave Teaze a ride to Southie last September... that was the last time I saw him, on the way there we pass a tunnel... he says "let's go down and check it out"... the fence was too high. I miss him and will always remember Teaze... but more importantly I will always remember Jeff Campbell.