I little piece of my heart died. Vilkas and I shared sort of a celebrity status in JG11. He for being a witness to the events of 1938-45 and me for being the grand nephew of an original JG11 pilot. I often joked with him that those were the only reason JG kept us around because we were the worst pilots in the squad. That said, his gunnery both in manned AA and in buffs was unmatched. JG11 always fought for the honor to have him cover our 6 in the back seat. I enjoyed his humor, stories, and singing. He was living proof that age is only a state of mind despite the failures of the body. Fly far, fly free my friend.