Sergei is a machine. At JSC, played volleyball with him on weekends. He ran there. I’d leave after a couple of hours, shower, meet someone for lunch. Sergei wou

Sergei is a machine. At JSC, played volleyball with him on weekends. He ran there. I’d leave after a couple of hours, shower, meet someone for lunch. Sergei would run by. We’d go to a movie, Sergei would run by as we left. Then a dinner date, pulling out from the lot, he would run by. Once almost hit him as he cut across a lot and he smiled and waved. Date asked who that was and was “yeah, sure, a Cosmonaut.” Then a couple hours at the bar, walking home, Sergei would run by again. And this is all summer in Webster, TX. 95 degrees and 95% humidity. He was just a ubiquitous mobile fixture of the area and supernice guy.