Friday, 3 June 2022

Jason Dove

 



Tomorrow marks one month since the sudden and tragic passing of Jason Dove, AKA Jay Dove AKA J.D. AKA Jolly Lolly AKA Jay Bird AKA Doves in Love, though simply known to most of us as Jay. He was a husband, a father, a son, a brother, and a great friend to many. Jay was loved, respected, and appreciated by numerous people, all of whom have been effected by this tragedy. 


Every morning I woke up I kept hoping this was all just a bad dream, but alas such is not the case. Now 30 days later I am still in shock, and find myself searching for the words to express my sorrow. 


I met Jay back in high school around 1987/88’ and have many great memories of him gracing my life over the years. As fate would have it, we all grow up, start families, face responsibilities, which in turn limits the time we get to spend with our old friends. 

With that said, the true bonds of friendship never die, as years can pass by yet when we get to see our true friends it’s like a day has never passed since we last saw them.  Such was the case with Jay, who will forever be in my heart and be apart of my life despite him no longer being here. 


I’ve lost many loved ones over the last 15 years, but losing Jay really hit me hard, more so than my own family members I’ve lost. It’s one thing to lose a loved one, but what makes this even harder is my friendship with his widow Julie aka Jules, whom I met back in 1984 when we started grade 6 at Williams Parkway. We became best friends, and she was really my only close female friend growing up. 


Who would of ever known that years later 2 of my great friends would end up dating, marrying, having kids, and living a happy life together. So as I said, it’s one thing to lose a loved one, but it’s a whole other world when said loved one is attached to another loved one. My heart truly goes out to her, as well as his children Randy, Kennedy & Campbell, not to mention his family, co-workers, and friends from all walks of life. 


Jay was a hard working man who was always on the go, doing whatever it took to provide for his family, although he still found the time to get his little naps in when feasible. He lived his life the way he wanted to, and never compromised his integrity or his beliefs for anyone or anything, a special trait that unfortunately a lot of people on this planet cannot proclaim. In short he was a real one and true till’ death. 


Tomorrow not only marks one month since we lost him, but it will also marks the date for Jay’s celebration of life, where we will leave our sadness and mourning at home as we remember the great times and great memories of him, and what a great human being he was. I hope to see you there as we share our fond remembrance of him and celebrate the life of an amazing individual who touched the lives of many. 



As I struggle to find the words to express myself, I would like to add some links from previous blog posts of mine that include memories and stories of Jay that we can reflect on, and for my readers who didn’t know him, this will give you a window into the life of the man that was taken from this world much too soon. 


In closing I would like to say take action in your life now. By that I mean don’t think about doing something, don’t ponder an idea, rather act out your thoughts with gusto and swiftness. Reach out to your loved ones, hug the people close to you, tell them how important they are to you and how much you love them, contact that dear old friend you’ve been thinking about, and live for the moment every day of your life, as none of us know when it will be our last day. Life is short and it moves by in the blink of an eye. We can’t go back in time, we can’t change the past, but we can take charge of the present and the future every morning that we wake up breathing. 


I miss you and love you Jay, until we meet on the other side…


*SIDE NOTE* Some of these older blog posts may just have a blurb or mention of Jay, while others will be stories involving him. These are laid out in chronological order from when I first met him. 


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2013/02/heavy-metal-party-pt-2.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2013/03/mike-c.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2013/04/shut-up-be-happy.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2013/06/herbie.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2013/12/roll-call.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2013/12/woodstock-91-pt1.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2013/12/woodstock-91-pt2.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2014/08/big-fuckin-bender.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2015/03/party-animals-from-hell-pt1.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2015/03/party-animals-from-hell-pt2.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2015/04/party-animals-from-hell-pt4.html (pt.3)


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2015/04/party-animals-from-hell-pt4_8.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2017/01/welcome-to-malton.html


http://kabal73.blogspot.com/2018/06/the-death-of-96.html


These are excerpts from a blog which is essentially the story of my life in a nutshell, I am only in 1997 as far as the timeline goes, so there will be future posts as time goes on, some of which will include stories of Jay, thanks for reading. 

Wednesday, 18 May 2022

R.I.P. J.D.


 

Saturday, 14 May 2022

Dallas Good

On February 17th, 2022 many of peoples worlds were rocked by the sudden death of Canadian musician Dallas Good, a member of The Sadies, one of Canada’s most prolific bands of the last 20 years. With minimal digging you can find and learn what a great friend, brother, band mate, husband, and person Dallas was, if you weren’t already aware of that. 3 months later I’m still shocked and saddened by this, and still don’t really know what to say. 

I had been wanting to get out and see The Sadies perform live for my first time a few years prior to this, which was difficult with the whole Covid mess. Now as things were finally starting to calm down I couldn’t help but notice The Sadies were starting to play live shows again. I had planned on going to see them whenever they played in Toronto next, so I could surprise Dallas and hopefully catch up with him. Sadly I never got to do that and see my old friend. 

 Although I haven’t had contact with him since the mid to late 90s, I’ve always felt connected with him and he certainly left an impression on me as a young man to say the least. When the Internet age came upon us he was one of the first people I tried to track down, although it was somewhat unsuccessful, as he didn’t seem to have any social media accounts…which in all honesty really didn’t surprise me knowing the type of guy he was. 

 My search however did lead me to discovering The Sadies and I was thrilled to see Dallas was still out there and making music. I followed them (Sadies) on social media and definitely professed my brotherly love I have for him on a few posts, in hopes that the message just might be relayed to him. I’m not sure it ever was but I like to think and hope it was, and hopefully put a smile on his face.

 Seeing as I’m at a loss for words I thought it would make more sense to re-visit some older blog posts of mine that Dallas was included in, and celebrate his life through my great memories and stories of him. Some of these posts just have small blurbs mentioned in passing, while others center around Dallas, but I will provide links to all of them regardless. 

 My deepest heartfelt condolences go out to his wife, his family, his band mates, his friends, his fans, and all the people he touched in this world through his kindness, his friendships, and his musical genius. You will be missed by so many people who loved you, and although it saddens me that I never got to catch up with you as I had planned, it fills me with great happiness that you will forever be in my memories and in my heart as one of the greatest people I’ve ever met in my life and had the honour of calling a friend. 🖤 -K 


 [It was at Songbird that we first met the best repairman Jeff, and his band mates Dallas, Bernie, and Ruston. They had a new up and coming band called "The Satanatras"] 

[While down in the city one day, Derek and I went to watch The Satanatras jam one evening. It was pretty mind blowing to witness such great musicianship up close and personal like that.]

 [SIDE NOTE: After hours of skimming through old posts I realized there never was a “Looking for Mr.Good pt.2” that completed this story, so I will be writing and posting that in the weeks to come in memory of Dallas.] 

 [Our Satanatra friends ended up getting us backstage at the show, so we got to meet, party, and hang out with Unsane.] 

 [Of all the friends I had downtown, the one I cherished the most was Dallas from The Satanatras. I was still going out of my way to hang out at his place for a couple of days whenever I had the chance.]

 [I was contacted by my good friend Dallas of The Satanatras. They wanted to know if we'd be interested in opening for them and "The Hacksaw Jim Duggans" at a booze can on Halloween.]