Brock was born to Ron and Marilyn Harper in Oklahoma. They moved to Kansas. He moved to Hawaii to live out a dream and then to the Hollywood area until his passing. He passed away at UCLA Medical Center surrounded by his Mother, Aunt Evie, Cheryl Weaver & James Mason. He had a generous heart and soul and would do just about anything for a friend. Sadly, so many around him took advantage of that, yet he never gave up on them. When Brock became very ill for the first time, I took him into my home and cared for him. He remained here for a year and then moved on to another of his adventures in life. He loved his Black Retriever, MAX. It gave him much peace and love to the end. What a wonderful day it was when we went to get our California Medical Marijuana ID Cards. Oh did we ever smoke that day and night away!!! He was living with me when he bought his first "Vaporizer" and what fun that was. I still have it to this day and think about him each time I use it. I placed his Medical Marijuana card in his shirt pocket along with a huge "joint" of his favorite "private reserve" from the Sunset shop. I also gave him a pipe full of another one of his favorites. Your Dad put a nice bottle of Champagne next to you. I put a dog bone shaped flower piece with you that has Max on it and a leash in your pants pocket so you will have it when Max joins you one day. Recently I was going to a party and was looking for a shirt I wanted to wear. I tore the closet apart until I realized it was the shirt your Mom and I picked for you to wear. You Turkey, I gave up my Calvin Klein mock Turtle Neck T-shirt and my Armani black and white print shirt. Wow, I must have really treasured you my friend!! Armani>>>>>> Until we meet again, dear friend, each time I toke I will think about you with love....James Rowan Mason (September 2013)