Actually, I'm not sure if he said that a lot, but I remember he said to me once about something with such perfect comic timing that I've always remembered it and associated the phrase with him!
Vegetables. Oh wait, he only pretended not to like them. He ate (most) of them when they wound up in soups and the random dishes I made. Thanks for being open babe.
Funny, he loved to make people laugh. After biking, being a goof was his favorite pass time (maybe first). He was hard working and greatly respected. Everyone looked up to him. Loyal, honest, and kind. Resilient.