When I was at my lowest point, after a failed marriage and a tough summer of work, Ryan reached out to me shortly after finding out about his own diagnosis. We cried together, and he made special point to care for me, even as his own life was in jeopardy. He was always an incredible example to me of what a strong priesthood man should be like.
We shared alot of special memories, but one of them was that we would call ourselves the three amigos, (another person was involved to make it three) and we bonded over that for years.
Nerf wars in the church, monopoly until early hours, or lord of the rings conquest late night sessions are favorite memories as well. He won alot, which was infuriating. But In a good way ;)
From one of the three amigos to another, I love you Ryan, and hope I can live up to your example.