Sad to hear. I got to meet up with him while on business travel to Detroit. He was in a huge house in Ann Arbor and his ginormous basement was very organized and also thoroughly packed with NOS goodness. Hard to believe that was 18+ years ago. I remember that like it was yesterday. He gave me a quick tour of the town and school and we stopped at the stadium. The doors were closed but he suggested I try them. They were unlocked, and the sight of the completely empty, cavernous expanse of the field and bleachers made one hell of an impression (even though back home in Pennsylvania that year it was referred to as "the scene of the crime").

Several times I have wondered what Mr. Parker got on to doing.