I love my girls, but I have had (and still have) some roos that I positively ADORED.
My FB avatar is a pic of my Buff Orpington roo Moose (short for mean Orpington rooster while he was going through his hormonal adolescence -- he is a calm, excellent roo & flock leader now). I lost my alpha roo Sarge (RIR) to a coyote attack last summer. He died defending his girls -- breaking my heart in the process.
I have Mr. Big Stuff, an OEGB bantam roo who thinks he's big & bad. Apparently he has the BR roo Brock convinced of it, too. Mr. Big will take off after Brock and run him all over our 1 acre yard until Brock either can't run any more, finds an escape or hiding place, or Mr. Big gets distracted.
I keep telling Brock to turn around and face him a few times, but he can't muster up the courage to do it.
I have 2 frizzle roos -- one black, one red named JoJo (black) and Dazzle (red). I have a bantam black cochin roo named Bart who is mostly good but can sometimes be a little stinker, hence his name (in some of the old westerns, there was a bad guy who always dressed in black and was named Black Bart.
) I have 4 2mo. old silkie chicks whose gender I don't yet know, but if they are roos they'll have a permanent home here. I love my girls, but I ADORE my roos!
ETA: As long as I am able to take care of a flock, I will have at least one roo.