Mark was my neighbor for a period of time when I was growing up. I remember he had me convinced that there were monsters in the storm drains that he would feed saltine crackers every night. Whenever we had these conversations, I'd always check the next morning, and sure enough, the crackers would be gone... Mark also had this trick where he would throw an imaginary rock into the air and it would somehow "land" in a paper bag he was holding, making a loud sound and and everything. I'll never forget those days with Mark as my neighbor, because I was terrified of the storm drains for years to come. Rest in peace, Mark, and my condolences to his family. -Andrew Setchko