I was working at a surf store in Honolulu during the pro bowl back in 1993 and Junior Seau and his wife/girlfriend came into the store. Nicest guy you ever met (also, one of the biggest!) He looked around for a while and finally tried on a sweatshirt in XXL. He got it over his neck but as soon as he attempted to put it over his arms and torso, the seam on the side ripped. He offered to pay for it, but we wouldn't let him. So sad to hear about his passing, I will always remember his smile and how he took the time to talk to everyone in the store. firstname.lastname@example.org.