Dear Hannah, Friends and Family, I have worked and played with Jeff and it was always fun and funny. Hannah drove me and a nervous Jeff down from Timberline on Victor's 60th. It was just about her first time with the learners permit. I remember him with such strong times of humor and insight that it is difficult to think any of it is really past. Nicknames, jokes and a constant poke in the ribs. A great athlete, brother and kindred soul is gone and reminds us that life is precious and our time is unknown but the lesson is to love and be happy now and not later. We all do go on, it is all we can do and yet the way of the warrior is always to be conscious of his own end and to live fully present. Jeff's example is positive and fully alive. The gift of knowing him remains with us all.