I knew something was wrong last night when my phone started ringing at 11:30pm. I first got a call from my best friend (who's house John, Mike, and Dave would stay at with us for Biakeweek. Then John called me and I didn't know what to say. Sorry John if I wasn't any help, but you know I'm here for you. Shawn and I know exactly what you are going thru (of course you know that). We spent the last couple of Bikeweeks with Mike, John, and Dave and only got John this year. It was funny when John would call or text Mike about how it was 80 degrees in Florida and 30 in NH. Mike wanted us to send him a plane ticket so he could enjoy the warmth.
John I am truely sorry for your loss and if there is anything you need just give me a shout.