I met Mike over 25+ years ago after selling him a Star bicycle. He taught me how to ride a penny farthing, at one point sold me his cherished Colson tandem, and would occasionally show up on my front porch to brighten my life. I will miss him dearly.
My condolences to all who knew and loved him.
@Coot, I believe he still has that Star, thanks for sharing that story that he would show up and brighten your life. It's exactly how I felt every time he would come visit. To be harshly honest, I tolerate many of the friends in my life, but after getting my fill, I want them to go home and let me alone. I like my own company and have always done just fine left alone to play with my projects or toys. My wife says I'm an inward facing extrovert.. I like people and I'm social, but get my fill of people quickly and want to be left to my own devices most of the time.
Mike is the one exception in my life; when he would show up I would drop everything and spend as many hours as I could with him. I never got tired of his company, and would beg him to come stay so we could hang out. It was always like a vacation with him, I would look forward to his visits and miss him when he was gone. It was like that since I met him in 1980, and continued on until this month.
It's said that we don't know what we have until we lose it, but that's not true with Mike. I always knew what a gem he was and always really appreciated his friendship. I keep calling him my brother, but the truth is he was better to me than my blood, he was like no other friend to me. It's so gratifying to hear all these great stories about him, and that so many of you got to know him or were touched by him.
In all the years I knew him, there was never a harsh word, ill feelings or anything less than just pure goodness. We really lost a good one when Mike Leebolt departed, RIP Mikey, you left a great legacy behind.