I remember being 6 years old when my mother bought Quincy Jones’ album The Dude. And from a 6 year old kid I fell in love with this man’s voice. Everything he did, every song he sang, immediately melted me. That voice raised a generation, and I hope many generations ahead discover him. Brain cancer took him today. And I thank God he gave us James. Thank You, from the bottom of our hearts. May he rest in power.