Well where to start?
i have to say that jeff was one of the greatist friends anyone could ever ask to have. he allways listened to eveything you had to say and took it very serious. i'am honered to say that i had the great opportunity to jam with him several times and i miss him dearly ,the times we spent hiking in the woods and fishing the rivers will be missed from the bottom of my heart. i guess you never relize what a friend you really have untill your friend is no longer with you..
love you bro!!
and will miss you very much.
This is the first I've touched my computer keyboard since Friday night, and I'm still in shock.
Jeff was at my house last Saturday the 26th, and literally had me on the floor laughing and gasping for breath. I'll probably never laugh that hard again.
He was going to come back up to my house this past Friday, but called and told me that his (newly operated on) foot wasn't up for the challenge. I tried to call him a few times Friday night to see if I could come and visit him instead, but never got an answer.
Tomorrow is going to be one of the toughest days of my life.
Jeff helped me learn a lot about music and life when I was just a stupid teenager, hanging out in Jarret's. I'll never forget how much sh*t I gave him for skipping the Rush concert to go see Geoff Tate dance around in a skinsuit. At least Jeff's got good company on the ride up.
