Steve, (far left, fiddling with his front wheel) taught me at 13 the unfairness of the world; that someone stronger, faster and better looking can also be too nice to hate. Whether beating up on a pre-pubescent junior field just after this photo was taken, or giving the time to meet and greet juniors I hauled to races 15-years later, Steve was one of the good guys.
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