He was a good friend of jatg and wyckhurst, my sisters.
I didn't know him well, I only met him the couple of times a year I visited the family home in Utah, but it made me happy that someone so fun and cool and interesting orbited with rolling circles of zanyness that is my family and my family's friends.
It's always weird, when Death touches someone. Especially so unexpectedly.
It is not Death that gives Life meaning, it is Life that gives Death meaning.