Ah, this is sad…I met him on my first trip to CCV, and he was incredibly kind. I was traveling with my father, who was having trouble diving (we found out later he was having micro seizures). I’ll never forget surfacing from a drop-off dive one day, and Doc running up to greet me saying, “We saw your dad hovering in perfect trim off the Prince Albert!” He was just beaming.
I still carry the magnifying glass he gifted me on that trip, and stayed in loose touch over the years here and on the CCV FB group…can think of no better way to remember him than to go slow and shallow on your next dive, and look for the small stuff that he loved.
To the next adventure, Doc…