I met Dave in 2019 when I was a lifty at Whitefish Mountain Resort, better known as Big Mountain. I have so many fond memories of my friend from the slopes, but one act of kindness sets itself apart. One day, I was coming home from the gym with a friend of mine and we saw my roommates dog, dead on the side of the road....literally split in half. Dave pulled over into the driveway of the WichHaus to help, not even knowing it was me. He happened to have a large garbage bag and helped us load her into his vehicle and take her to the vet to get cremated. He didn't have to do that. He didn't know it was me there. He just did it to do it because that's who he is. I had no idea he past...I wish he was still here. We all do. What a gift to the world. Rest easy buddy. I love you.