Unfortunate circumstances caused him to crash his car into a building on Sunday just one hour after I had last spoken with him, in person. He was there in front of me as we enjoyed our time together. Now he’s in the hospital with a broken skull, mangled legs, and an induced coma. Thankfully no one else was hurt, but this is all still a bit surreal.
You and your family are in our thoughts and prayers, Jimbo. You’re strong, buddy. You’ll come out of this.
God help us. Please, friends…don’t drink and drive.