He just posted a Facebook post about a retirement party for a band I left 25 years ago. He went on about how I wasn't welcome, then posted "how does it feel?" (Obviously forgetting we are Facebook friends). How does it feel? It's a relief actually. I wouldn't have gone if I was invited. His boozing and cocaine wore me out long before I left. I feel bad for the guy. I can't believe he's holding grudges like that. I wish him the best. He clearly needs some good luck sent his way. Don't hold grudges folks. It's just ugly.