My first memory of Mike encapsulates the man.
We had met on Craigslist as he was looking for a roommate and I was looking for a room in a new town, Cincinnati. The day we had scheduled where I would first meet him and sleep over, he happened to have a baseball game a few minutes after I arrived. He gave me a hug, said nice to meet you and then proceeded to say eat all the food you want and here is the password to my computer if you need to play any music or check anything. The house is yours. Then he left.
He returned and took me out to dinner and the next day showed me around town.
What a gentleman and true follower in Christ. See you in Heaven someday, my man. Hope you’re playing some Rockband with the angels.