I knew John about 13 years and it was a pleasure being around him. Whether at work, playing poker or hanging around, John had an amazing way about him. I used to love hearing him tell tales from Australia and sharing our affinity for the Allman Brothers. He had a laugh that was contagious, he saw the irony in things without having it repeated to him. When we would all play poker and he would call a hand that he knew he had no right to call, all he would do is sing, "I gotta be me". You are truly missed Johnny boy, by all that knew you and loved you. I see you hanging with Duane Allman and motorcycling through the clouds. Until we get together again, my friend, much love.