My name is Zach, i meet Fretz back in 2009 in Elliot Lake. The first time i seen his shoes i was amazed but speachless.. I had to met who ever wore this size like 18 shoe. And later that night i met Stephen, at first i was nervous he was massive. But with in minutes maybe even with in seconds he had me crying, crying from laughter . His sense of humor would easily be the center of attention of any room any where he was. Later in life i ended up in Calagry living in a hotel room. I was i need of a roommate and Stephen was in need of a change of scenery . 3 days later Stephen showed up on the Grey hound bus and we began a new advaenture together in Airdrie ,Calgary . Stephen and I always walked on both sides of the law, but out in Calagry we felt the need to be straight and live a normal life. This was the first time I had ever seen Stephen work, he obtained a job at a Boston Pizza as a dish washer and got the name Dish Pit Steve haha . Everyone loved him at his new work place. But working at Boston Pizza didnt make him enough money so he ended up getting a second job at the main club as a bouncer. It wasent long untill the both of us got hustled by a contrustion company who promised us good pay for labour work. after working 2 weeks straight 12 hr days, legit 7 days a week they gave me a $527 cheque and him a $312 cheque . We almost fainted. At that point with the money we had saved up and our two cheques we could either pay rent and no have no food or drive home and pay the gas. We decided to do the 45 hour drive home. With anybody else this ride was horible but with Stephen is was hilarous. I'm personally 280 lb and if you know Fretz he's no average size dude, and we were stuffed in this old F-150 2 door pick up everytime we got out it felt like a clown car. Thankfully we made it home safe and sound. Since 2009 the best road trips ive ever had was always with Fretz, whether we were heading to Toronto for a night back in high school, or a trip to MTL it was always a fun time. Last time i seen fretz was out at my farm in Sunderland and he was living in Branmpton i beleive, and he would take the Go bus to come visit.  I miss him, i think of Stephen all the time. All the fun times we had, all the horrible times we had but we always came out laughing . I think i have enough storys to write a small book about Fretz, probably even a full size book .Every memory i think of always brings a smile to my face, good times or bad. I miss you brother .