I haven't known Jim for as long as some of the people on the Chandler campus have, but there's one thing I'll always remember about him: His laugh. We laughed at least once or twice when he came over to visit me in my lobby in the morning. He was always so thoughtful and considerate of my feelings, and he would listen to anything that I had to say without judgement. Good or bad. I really came to depend on him if I needed a question answered or if I needed to vent about something. He really understood people. I miss that about him, and every day that goes by I find another reason to miss him more. He's the best manager a person could ever ask for and I'm proud to have gotten to know him.
We miss you, Jim. Rest in peace.
