Dear Jay, I never thanked you enough for all that you were and did, when I had the chance. My late apologies bro. Mom still feels your presence, and that brings me much comfort. Your theme will always be how much you gave. You continue to be and remain loved.
My son, Lucian Jay, carries your name forward, and he is going to be a light for this world.
You know the rest bro.
Please throw the ball for KC!
