edgarblythe just passed along this sad news.
I've been away from the A2K family for quite some time, and thought it would be a good idea to return and say how much I liked and respected Kevin.
No one on this forum could I have disagreed with more and more often and yet, as others relate, he had a warm heart. His advice on spyware was invaluable to me in the early days (2003, heh). He suggested pop-up blockers when that was something that was driving us all crazy. I used one of his links to download something called "Stinger". It quickly zapped a nasty virus, and I never appropriately thanked him for that.
I sometimes thought of him as an online Johnny Appleseed; traveling the countryside, spreading his tasty goodness to all he met along the way. This analogy was particularly apropos when sometimes his words hit me like a bite of a cold Granny Smith.
I've met many A2kers but I never met Kevin. Still it feels like I have lost a family member, a big brother maybe. With the passing of my wife's father one week ago, this grieving thing is becoming just a little too familiar.
He came to my blog not long ago and
posted a note. Just one of those little teasing things he liked to do to those of us with whom he was not sympatico politically speaking. I almost paid a return visit that day, but life and my revised online habits kept me from it. As some of you recall the forum recently experienced an outage and I got an e-mail from Bumblebee Boogie introducing me to the Panic Room (where to go if A2K suddenly went away, as Abuzz often and finally did). In that e-mail string timberlandko posted a note growling that the site was just fine, up and running and OK and would continue to be. It was classic timber: parts helpful, informative, grouchy, and kind all at the same time.
I knew he loved his dogs, I knew he was a Marine, I knew he was too heavy and smoked too much, I knew he loved his wilderness abode way the **** out there in northern Wisconsin. I knew he had a bleeding heart even though he was a hard-and-fast Republican.
I know now that he touched each of you as he touched me: as a fine man and a great soul.
Vaya con Dios, Kevin.