I tried to hold off on say anything until I knew what to say, but something I came to realize during this process is words are a dime a dozen and rarely provide true comfort. With that said, to my brother Rob, whatever you need, you already know, I love you. RIP Roberto Acosta Sr., I know I can speak for the rest of the group when I say you were like all of our pops, and all your kids will miss you.
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