I got to know Rich here on TT 3 years ago. So it's strange to say goodbye here as well...
A little background info:
I broke my Tib/Fib 3 years ago.

It would not heal and I had to have 7 surgeries to get it right.
To get to the point: I had waaay to much time on my hand, so I was hanging around here on TT ,and here I met Rich.(TheGitch!)
We quickly discovered we had the same sense of humor,liked the same music, loved Dirt Bikes and we were both into Airplanes as well, he building and flying, me maintaining them.
He was on MSN
every day to check up on me and ask how my leg was doing, he kept my spirits up, joking and really helping me to get through that shit. It took almost a full year to heal, and he was there, either on mail,MSN or the phone.
I am so thankful for that.
He was a big guy with a big heart.
What I want to say is that in those three years it felt like he and I got to know each other.
I understand he had lots of friends on TT, and I'm sure each and everyone of them can say the same thing: He made you feel like a special person.
And to me he was very special, getting to know him was like finding my lost brother .
We often spoke about him or me traveling to meet, and sit down with a beer after a day of riding. I know we would have had a blast!
I'm so sad it would never be.
He called me the afternoon before he passed away.
He told me about his cancer getting worse, but he never told me it was this close to the end. Maybe he didn't know, but thinking back, it strikes me as this phone call was his way to say farewell to me.
We talked and joked about drinking a beer together on his porch this summer, I was hoping to come over to visit him and his family.
He was a bit down of course, but he talked about surgery and that the Doctors was planning on how to remove the cancer.
I asked him how he felt about this, and as the good guy he was, he told me it was better that he got it, so maybe his wife and kid could go free...
He took every punch life threw at him standing up.
I just wish I knew how serious this was, so I could get a chance to help out in any way.
He was brave, and I'm so happy and proud to have known him!
Man, when it is my time to go I just pray I'm half the man he was.
So goodbye Bro, I know we will meet again and have that cold beer.
--Ove (Mad V to you)