I had wondered why fewer posts and videos from WW, and at some later time run into posts mentioning his passing. With many things on my mind and needs to attend to, only now did I find this thread.
Indeed I wish to offer my deepest condolences to his family, and note my own sadness. He was a great person in real life and a valued member of our community here.
I hope that he will be offered peace in the hands of our Lord, His warm embrace welcoming him into His house, much like nature in all its bounty welcomed WW as one of her own. I do not think that it will matter whether, as seems likely, WW was a non-believer. All are welcome to the house of the Lord who are kind of spirit, generous and loving, even unto strangers.
From WW many contributions, I benefited from and remember several.
His approach to flashlights was one of curiosity, and he brought a practical, even experimental mind to the flashlight hobby. He played with Malkoff's and SF's and other similar lights, LEGO'ing them with abandon. Different battery configurations, and packing options were his playground. He tested practically, giving us many runtime tests. His lights were used, and used well, the opposite of a shelf-queen.
To camping, he brought an amazing attitude of walking tirelessly, yet carrying all that was necessary to defeat, and even thrive in, wet, snowy, and dark conditions.
He would pull a sled, necessary to carry all the weight.
He would bring a stove, and light all-night fires keeping his tent warm. And who can forget his huge bacon meals? 8,000 calories or more.
I recall he had a weight problem at some earlier time, and perhaps a heart condition--my guess at what ultimately took his life. He fought and brought the weight down, and unlike most of us, kept it down. Love of nature and healthy living go hand-in-hand.
Unmarried, he made nature his companion. In his brief 50 years, he packed more life than many of us manage in several more.
You will be missed, dear friend. Yet you will live on here, in our digital home-away-from-home. May the servers keep humming in some basement, keeping your memory alive for all who care to search for it.