
Doc was active here from the beginning and on earlier forums elsewhere as well. He had a funloving sharp wit and inexhaustable knowledge that he willingly shared with all.
He and I were the two "knifenuts" who charged off to evaluate Talonite by having some custom blades fashioned from the stuff. Exemplifying how well we forumites get along, he came to my rescue during those experiments with a loan of some barstock which I wrote about in my e-zine article here (
http://www.bladeforums.com/magazine/secure/jan/talonite.shtml ).
But I was privileged to know him a little better than that. We'd exchanged e-mails, letters, and had talked by phone. Although we never met in person we'd both seen photos of each other. I used to tease him about his untanned spindly "chicken" legs. But I always have rightfully included Doc among the best of those who make this hobby fun. Lastly this past December (
http://www.bladeforums.com/forums/showthread.php?s=&threadid=173000&pagenumber=4 ). Unfortunately my last exchange with him was just before last Christmas. Things feel so unfinished.
Doc was a very patriotic man who never forgot his roots and the beginnings of his medical career. And although he never served in the military, he privately conveyed that he had been blessed with opportunities and was forever thankful to those that served while he was in med-school. He surprised both my eldest son (who was serving with the 1stMarDiv) and me at one point a few years back when he presented him with a new MadDog ATAK2, Benchmade tactical folder, and enough modified photon lights to outfit the majority of the marines my son was serving with. His letter with the gifts explained that he could never repay those who served while he toiled in school and that this was but a gesture of his deep gratitude to all in uniform. More importantly Doc provided counsel and words of encouragement to my son, a Navy medical corpsman, about continuing a career in medicine.
So while his online persona was one of a quick witted, fun loving, sometimes dirty old man, with an unbounded depth of knowledge willingly shared, he was also a gentleman and patriot, with a compassionate and generous heart.
We are all poorer for his passing.
Now I have to tell my son......
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ADDENDUM: I've had a little time to let things sink in. Reviewing my words, I find that they still don't fully convey what Walt wrote my son, so I've decided that it would be very fitting to quote parts of what he had to say.
This passage followed detailed explanations of each "gift", it's beneficial characteristics, and with the case of the Photons, how he'd modified them to be waterproof befitting military use.
"Well, I think that this takes care of the most basic needs of a corpsman; if you can think of anything else, let me know. Actually, I just threw in a couple of more things, some folding scissors, and a nylon pouch to keep most of the grit off of it.
So, by now you are probably thinking, Who is going to pay for all this??'
The answer is, young man, you and your father. In fact, you have already paid a lot more than what the the things in this package are worth. A lot more.
You and your father, by following the way of the warrior, have protected me and my family and friends. I, and others, appreciate this very much. During the Vietnam era, when I would have been drafted, I had two children and was able to continue my studies leading to my M.D. I was able to do this by the sacrifices of many brave men and women, some good friends of mine, a lot of whom did not come back.
Thanksgiving is the time for recognizing the things for which you are grateful. I am grateful to you and your father for your military service, indeed, grateful to each and every one of you who are in the military. I don't think many people realize just how hard it is to be a Marine; I had a neighbor growing up in Santa Barbara, he had a lot of scars on his abdomen from a Japanese bayonet; I believe it was a place called Saipan where he picked these scars up. So, listen up, kid, I am not being generous, you and your dad EARNED these things. Think up some BS story so your dad won't feel embarassed."

I was speachless then and feel my expressions here inadequate now.
My son is still serving on active duty. I'm a retired "mustang" naval officer currently serving as a civilian at an air force B-1B bomber base.