RIP... wish I had met him when I lived in Alabama a few years ago. He might have relived me of one of my first football demons. I recall heading to North Dade with high hopes to watch my high school team Killian play Carol City. Don't recall the score my only memory is that the ball and Lester never left our backfield. Lester Williams was the biggest player I had ever seen who could do the things he did on the football field. He ate our quarterback for breakfast, lunch, dinner and late snacks. My condolences to his family, too young.