On days when I find "new music" I end up happy and sad at the same time. Those days always make me think of Paul. He was always the 1st person I would hit up when I found something because we had very similar tastes in music. I'm also happy, in a way, with the sadness because it keeps him fresh in my mind and on my heart. I continue to pray daily for his family.. and as long as they allow me to continue to be a part of their life, I feel as though I'm still a part of Paul's "life". R.I.P. My friend.. you are missed!