ode to Jack VanElls

jack is gonna explode!
when he laughed , boy did he laugh.
now he exploded.
think of the yang....
tortured is a good word.
as a charector, jack was
larger than life.
If you ever piled in a car, or
drove on a motorcycle with
Jack,,,, you were living on the edge.
his travels to mexico, sipan, aspen,
arizona, puerto rico, and ever place
in between, were always adventurous.
The storied night out in NYC.
The alley scene in Mexico.
Those Aspen nights....
The things people only hear about.
We lived them to the fullest.