I started playing D&D back in the later seventies, and by 1980 I found myself managing the game department of my local hobby shop and running a weekly dungeon (for about ten years before I burned out). Of course I read every issue of Dragon and closely followed the turbulent history of TSR. Gigax was a pretty colorful character, often full of horseshit. I remember I particularly disagreed with something he once wrote that was critical of DMs who made up their own house rules. It it was pretty outrageous the way the suits dicked him out of the company he founded. But I guess he was never the businessman. Without him, there probably would never have been RPGs, and our lives would have been a lot smaller. It’s sad. Another icon of my youth passes over the horizon.