Amongst many memories, I like to remember all the great times I had with Mike up at his Grandfathers property in the mountains, we did all those guy things that guys do, shot guns, worked on the cabin, made stuff, worked on trucks and cars, and camped there for days at a time. I would see Mike on the road in his big truck, talk to him on the CB radio, stop and BS with him, etc. You could always count on Mike when you needed help with something, he was a good friend, and a good man. The world lost a good Dude, and I will cherish the time I got to spend with him as I reflect on my memories.
Wingnut, may you rest in peace, and your signal go on forever.
My sincerest condolences to the Family.