Thank you. I really do miss those days of hanging out in his shed, playing music, and working on mini-bikes and go-carts. The day he passed, I went to his house after work like any other day to have a beer in the shed and no one was there. I knocked on the door of the house and no answer either, so I left. I found out hours later he had been gone for quite a while before I got there and was found on his bedroom floor by his daughter.
I made a tune in his honor, but I was so emotional and drained I just used a backing track. I've always thought he deserved better than just that but I haven't been able to bring myself to record anything.