In times like these I always remember a biography I read on Jim Henson, the creator of the Muppets, in elementary school. At his funeral, he had no black present, black is such a sad color, it sucks out whatever happiness anyone has, instead he had rainbows of color. Yes, death is a time to morn the deceased and be sad, but I like to think of it as more of a time to remember all the good times and be happy.
I never meet or talked to Chance, but I will always remember his comments, which were many times very humorous.
RIP Chance