I had the pleasure of playing squash with Jason. I usually lost. (Always?) We would have rallies up and down the backhand wall--my backhand--Jason's forehand. He could really hit a forehand! These rallies I also almost inevitably lost. While I can remember losing, I fondly and much more clearly remember Jason's genuine smile after a hard rally that he had won (as I would become increasingly frustrated) and his kind words to me "Those are good shots!" "Not good enough" I'd reply. One of my favourite squash memories. Very saddened to hear of his death.