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Leave a tributeJimbo is greatly missed.
I'll always remember the fun we had with Intellivision, staying up so late to see SNL, all the good times playing soccer, spying on the High School senior girls next door, and of course, the music. He introduced me to my favorites band of all time (Van Halen) and the joy of guitar solos. (Not his at that age though
We played in our first band together. We had to have been 14, because it was definitely in 1984, and of course I know that because that was when the Van Halen album came out, and he was obsessed with Van Halen. My parents wouldn't let me go to the concert, but he went and gave me every detail the next day. We were both just learning guitar, he had started a few months before me and would show me stuff. We were TERRIBLE, but it was the most fun ever, kids dreaming of being rock stars. I'm so glad he went on to have a life with music, as did I.
I wish I'd been able to know him over the years. I'm glad to be reading all the warm stories everyone's sharing here.
You left us with great memories. In the end, that is all we can ever ask for when we depart; Love and memories.
Two of the memories immediately stick out in my mind. The first was playing you in tennis for the first time back in 1998 in Huntington Beach. I had never picked up a racket before (but I spoke a big game). Upon playing, you immediately realized that I sucked. You then laughed out loud but then began to help me with my game. I never really said thank you for your patience with me. The second was on Clint's bachelor party. Both of us brought our guitars camping and, again, I just learned how to play. You were again patient with me and taught me a riff to play in the background while you rocked it. These were very insignificant acts for someone watching from the outside. But very powerful for me who was the student on the inside.
Thank you Jim for your time and patience with me.
I knew you for a couple decades through family, friends, fans, and fairways with your spirit for life always present. Your job at Cypress Golf Club was a good 'deal' for many of us, however your spirit for life was a very good deal for all.
Keep teeing it up Jimbo...this Bud's for you!
Thanks, Dan Bender
When tomorrow starts without me,
and I'm not here to see,
If the sun should rise and find your
eyes filled with tears for me.
I wish so much you wouldn't cry,
the way you did today,
while thinking of the many things
we didn't get to share.
I known how much you love me,
as much as I love you,
and each time you think of me,
I know you'll miss me too.
When tomorrow starts without me,
don't think we're far apart,
for every time you think of me,
I'm right there in your heart.
With all my love,
Jenny
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Jimbo is greatly missed.
The Early Days
Jim (Jimmy!) and I were best friends from 12-14, before he left for California. We lost touch and over the years I'd tried many times to track him down, but to no avail (too many Jim Youngs out there). Today I learned of his death, and I'm heartbroken. I feel like I've finally found my long lost pal and he's gone. I wish I could be kicking around old stories with him.
We played in our first band together. We had to have been 14, because it was definitely in 1984, and of course I know that because that was when the Van Halen album came out, and he was obsessed with Van Halen. My parents wouldn't let me go to the concert, but he went and gave me every detail the next day. We were both just learning guitar, he had started a few months before me and would show me stuff. We were TERRIBLE, but it was the most fun ever, kids dreaming of being rock stars. I'm so glad he went on to have a life with music, as did I.
I wish I'd been able to know him over the years. I'm glad to be reading all the warm stories everyone's sharing here.
Tom Salamon
Van Halen
How many times did we listen to Van Halen I, 1984, Women & Children First? Over and over in the Bonus Room, up in Vermont; the birth of a life-long passion...