There are so many stories and probably dozens of willing narrators within the club that would tell them.  On arrival at the Club, Vic made Evan and I so welcome it was impossible not to believe that we had not known him for years.  Certainly years later and hundreds of laughs and tall tales later 4 of us sat together outside on a pleasant Sunday morning.  Vic sighting in a new rifle and the other 3 of us reveling in his frustrations of constantly missing the target.  The target gradually came closer to the shooting line at which time we all queried if Vic had any ammo in the rifle?  A disgusted look later and Vick had the target within 3 feet of the end of the barrel stating he was going to hit it, we all took bets much to Vic's disgust.  Laughter and tears were mere moments away as Vic fired, he missed but the end of his rifle flew off and actually knocked the target over.  Shooting stopped for nearly 20 minutes as mass hysteria took over all at Vic's expense.  Vic being Vic burst in to fits of laughter, laughing at us laughing at him.  He was a true gentleman.  In the last 2 weeks I have never heard so many wonderful things said about 1 person.  All deserved and all making his loss even more tragic, God Bless Vic Fitzsimmons, RIP