I just found out about this a few minutes ago. My best friend since Jr High School died in his sleep last night. He would have been 52 today. We were in the LAPD Jr Band together. We were at each others houses all the time. Close like brothers. I can't believe it and this has hit me hard. No reason has been given yet. I found this out on Facebook minutes after posting a Happy Birthday on his Facebook Timeline. He was 52! I am 71! Why am I still here and he is gone.