Thanks, I appreciate it. Let's keep his family in our thoughts - don't worry about me. He was really a great guy and early in my career, he really helped me gain some perspective. I probably didn't appreciate it as much then but as I've gotten older, I certainly do. Ron and Bev were both prolific travelers and as such, I didn't get to meet up with him as much as I would've liked. I remember the last lunch I had with them and we talked the usual things - our love of tech (we are both fans of the old Commodore Amiga computer) and gadgets and events in our lives. At the time, he had just come off a major battle with cancer and had lost parts of his lungs but he still looked good given what he had just gone through. I think the last time I saw him was around Christmas or so a few years ago, and we ran into each other at a local Italian place - he was at a corporate dinner and I was with my wife. I jumped up, he saw me, and we had a great big hug. I overheard him at his table telling his coworkers about me and our relationship and how I was probably the best tech person he ever worked with. It meant a lot to me then and maybe even more now.
I guess the only solace we can take from this - and it does sound cliche, I know - is that Ron really loved exploring the world and he died following his passion, with the love of his life by his side. Speaking for myself, the wife and I have talked about retiring with an RV and I'm going to take some practical lessons from this incident if we go down that road.