Woke up this mourning, stumbled to the fridge for some OJ, reached over and snapped the Tele on. Saw my local vultures looking rather grim, with Steve's pic. hovering above their head. Had an bad feeling about it, but couldn't get the sound up in time. Now I'm here and see this.
While typing I hear that local raptor, raise his voice after talking about a 16 year old girl shot to death while buying gas to say, "The Crocidile Hunter is DEAD." Way to show some compasion for him, and that poor teen. /looks down and shakes it's head. Gonna miss that crazy guy. Hope it wasn't to painful. Best wishes to his family and children.
There you are death, been a while...
R.I.P. My Good Man.