When I lived in the Corridor, when I would see Will Robinson, he'd always ask me if I was still living there. "Staying out of trouble, or trying to?" he'd ask. A couple of times he he got a mischevious glint in his eye, and start a story, but after a few introductory sentences, he'd stop, and say "well, that was a long time ago...", so I never really got to hear any details of any such "adventures". As I knew him as an older, esteemed gentleman, and respected him deeply, I always delighted in this small introductionn to his very full, multifaceted life. He was such an amazing force in so many people's lives. I know he will be sorely missed here on earth, but heaven's gained a legend.