Mike may be gone, but never will be forgotten...

It's been one year, one month and fifteen days since I first got the call about Mike's death and it hasn't gotten any easier. For those of you who knew him, you know he never took any s#!t from anyone, but always looked out for those who were his friends, those he cared about and most of all his children. He's as close to a brother that a blood relative I've had has ever been and while time may pass as the days, months and years go by, I will never forget how good and loyal a man he had become despite the demons he'd battled for most of his life. I hope to see him again on the other side when this insane ride called life ends for me as well.