This story has a lot of personal sentiment and comes from the last words spoken by my brother at the end of 2018, the day he decided to tell his best friend — me — that he was dying of cancer.
I barely made the last flight from Chicago to Los Angeles that day to hear his final words: “Promise you will never say I wish but say I did.” He made me repeat it and then uttered, “Get me that Vegas gig, DJMJ.” Then, in 2023, at age 59, (Read more...)