This DJ saved my life with an orange wall and a Rubik’s cube
I’ve known Jim for 35 years or more. As a teen into middle age, I couldn’t get enough of him. Jimbo, as we so lovingly called him, was able to save my life with a song from a broken heart with his smile and the twinkle in his eye. When my sister turned 19, I threw a surprise party at the Cave where Jimbo kindly played “We are family” and we danced the night away with friends and family, and it will go down in history for us as a core memory. There’s
not a problem a Jimbo can’t fix. Post club days he painted my first home and while everyone told me not to paint an accent wall orange and my stairs sky blue Jimbo lovingly did so, all the while
teaching my son to Rubiks cube himself into the school championships. While the sun may be setting now, we will dance till dawn endlessly with loving memories of you, Jimbo. Xo love ali, Leslie and Ann