Farewell To Our Friend

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It is with great sorrow that eGO must say goodbye to one of our own. Most of us knew Tech Sgt. Starbuck as "Tech", or sometimes "Little Timmy's Dad". The luckier ones knew him as Ken Mauder. He was 57 years old, and a three year member of our community.

Ken was one of the veteran members of eGO. He joined his friends Sad Sak, JohnT, Artimus, Elldallan and Slayr after leaving their old gaming clan, Resistance Platoon. The =(eGO)= tag would not be the recognizable symbol it is today, if not for Ken. He was the one who originally came up with the idea to give our tags the wings we all wear with pride.

For three years, we laughed with Tech, as he regaled us all with the imaginative adventures of "Little Timmy". He was a colorful addition to our Team Speak and then our Ventrilo channels. We cheered him on in Donner, as we captured the tank and forged our way through the connector. Tech was our one man comedy show who brought a smile to the faces of those who knew him best. He inspired old school community loyalty, and a sense of family, to those of us wearing the very tags he helped to create.
In essence, Tech was not just friend. He was family.

In the last year, it was with alarm and dread, that we witnessed the decline of Ken's health. Throughout the hospital visits, and the surgeries, Ken's spirit stayed vibrant. After battling illness related to surgical recovery, Ken could no longer fight the good fight.
On Tuesday, July 14th, 2009, Tech Sgt. Starbuck was called home for the last time. Our John Wayne has sauntered off into the sunset, and the world is sadder for its loss.


To give your condolences, share your memories of Tech, or just to say goodbye,
please visit the Tech Sgt. Starbuck Guestbook.
 
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His reputation precedes him, i have heard of Ken. the quick witted, smart talking son of a gun. Sadly, with a heavy heart we bid goodbye to a family member.
May you rest in peace Tech.

We'll see you on the other-side buddy.
 
With the reputation it appears you had in this community, you have obviously left an impression on many lives. For that we should give thanks.

R.I.P. Tech
 
I went down to your grave tonight
Laid some flowers on the stones
Then I prayed you'd get some peace tonight
But when I left, I felt tired and old

Then I thought I heard a sound that night
Carried softly on the breeze
Oh, a whisper of your sultry radiant voice
And in seconds, you bring me to my knees..........
R.I.P. Tech.
 
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