Continuing the Husky Cycling theme on a bit of a different note….

The Seattle Times and P-I did some great stories about him as he was going through treatment:
Greg Lipski’s e-mail log to his classmates
Learning to Heal: Suddenly, a medical student becomes a cancer patient
Obituary: Doctor turned illness into learning experience
To honor Dr. Lipski, a memorial bench was recently installed along the Burke Gilman Trail. His friend Mark Roughgarden set up a memorial fund to finance the bench, and Mark, another friend Ian Horton, and his widow Dr. Erin Currin worked with Seattle Parks to get approval. The bench is located where NE 60th St intersects with the Burke Gilman Trail, on the west/north side of the trail.
Dr. Lipski started cycling with rides like STP and competing in triathlons. When he started grad school at UW to work on his Masters degree he joined the collegiate team and worked at Gregg’s Greenlake.
As a member of Husky Cycling he demonstrated strength in road racing, mtb racing and track racing. After he graduated he became Husky Cycling’s track coach, and he played a key role in helping the Huskies win the overall team national title in 1996 at Marymoor. He was also a certified US Cyling referee and helped put on Wednesday night beginner and master races during the 1996 season.

He also loved to snowboard, surf and he climbed local peaks including Rainier, Adams and Mt St Helens.
Mark Roughgarden told me that in the gloomy depths of his treatment, Dr. Lipski inspired him to re-start racing bikes after a 9-year hiatus. Mark had been putting off getting back into racing because he knew it would be hard to get into shape, but Greg inspired him to realize “that you may not have the health or time to do it any time in the future and that you need to go for it.”
To emphasize Dr. Lipski’s positive contribution to those around him, Mark said this at his funeral:
“Greg’s house was a social gathering point. Even when there was work to do, and he needed friends help. It was just an excuse to be there more often. One summer we spent a week rebuilding his roof. It was really a week long social gathering with power tools and beer.
Greg really became an older brother to me. There wasn’t anything I couldn’t ask or consult with him about. He would always listen. He would give me his thoughts and directions, but not in a “this is right or wrong” way a parent might. He would do it in a really considerate and caring way.”
