So I just discovered today that Hoho was my uncle. I called my grandmother on Saturday night to wish her Happy Mother's Day. We have a quick conversation and she manages to lecture me about riding my motorcycle. Tells me her nephew just died. A name I've never heard before, for some reason he was not close to our side of the family. This afternoon I paid her a visit and she showed me some recent pictures and I immediately recognized a few familiar faces, faces of people from BARF that I've met and some that I haven't. I'm not a very active member of this forum, and don't really attend social events, but I've met a few of you. My family told me how people kept coming to visit Horace in the hospital during his final days and were amazed at the amount of love and support he had. It warms my heart to know that he was such a beloved member of this community. My family showed me pictures of him in the hospital and he looked so happy (given his predicament) thanks to the support from the wonderful people of this community. I only wish I had met him earlier and got to know him, he sounds like a remarkable guy.