Bill Tabor
EF5
Well...somehow I missed all of this and am just now reading this thread and learning of Eric's passing. Obviously this is a shock. I didn't know Eric personally, but I definitely knew of him, and his passion for storms, and his top notch photography skills. From what I read, I really missed out. It would have been great to know him. For instance I too love hitting Pizza Hut's after a storm.
While I never knew him I know our paths likely crossed and paralleled many times. Certainly even this last year near the Seymore Wedge and at Tulia we were nearly a stone's throw, and how many more times has this happened? Perhaps there were times he was parked across or just down the street while observing a storm, and likely we have passed while going to nearby storm targets. Certainly Eric was a Brother of the Sky, and a kindred soul.
To all of you who knew Eric well I can say I have been through a similar instance so I know how you feel. About 14 years ago I lost one of my best friends and adventure companions the same way. It never makes sense - ever..no matter how long. I'm sorry, but you will always feel that missing part of you, that person you've shared and experienced some great adventures with. With time there are more distractions, and while you may not think of them all the time, your mind will always wonder back and you will ask 'Why?'. All I can say is love the times you had, and toast to the guy. Carry on and live your life the way Eric would have wanted you to. Live it in the spirit of what you shared with him, and every once in a while during that perfect storm - perhaps while you are alone, remember him.
Eric - to you I say Bravo!! May we meet on another day, 'on a distant shore, by the wings of dreams...through an open door'.
To Eric's friends, family, and chase community I offer my condolences and heartfelt sympathy. His presence will no doubt be missed, and we are now diminished....
While I never knew him I know our paths likely crossed and paralleled many times. Certainly even this last year near the Seymore Wedge and at Tulia we were nearly a stone's throw, and how many more times has this happened? Perhaps there were times he was parked across or just down the street while observing a storm, and likely we have passed while going to nearby storm targets. Certainly Eric was a Brother of the Sky, and a kindred soul.
To all of you who knew Eric well I can say I have been through a similar instance so I know how you feel. About 14 years ago I lost one of my best friends and adventure companions the same way. It never makes sense - ever..no matter how long. I'm sorry, but you will always feel that missing part of you, that person you've shared and experienced some great adventures with. With time there are more distractions, and while you may not think of them all the time, your mind will always wonder back and you will ask 'Why?'. All I can say is love the times you had, and toast to the guy. Carry on and live your life the way Eric would have wanted you to. Live it in the spirit of what you shared with him, and every once in a while during that perfect storm - perhaps while you are alone, remember him.
Eric - to you I say Bravo!! May we meet on another day, 'on a distant shore, by the wings of dreams...through an open door'.
To Eric's friends, family, and chase community I offer my condolences and heartfelt sympathy. His presence will no doubt be missed, and we are now diminished....