Greg, I laid awake last night thinking about you and your family. You left too soon, Greg. Right now I imagine you in that big music store in the sky looking around to see what is new and old, trying out a few mouthpieces and getting a chance to play with some of the old timers that preceded you. I was glad you were my friend for awhile here on earth and I enjoyed our infrequent conversations by PMs. I just turned 73 the other day, Greg. I'm old and tired, the old bones have a hard time moving. I don't think it will be much longer till I can meet you in person. I will look forward to sitting down with you and having a beer and burrito. You have a lot of friends here at SOTW, Greg, and I know they will join me in wishing that God will look over your family and protect them in this time of sorrow. Love from Spartacus and all the members of SOTW.