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From:
Danielle Baca
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Thursday, April 21, 2016
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So many memories continue to flood in every day since you passed Dad. I need to do a better job of writing them down here!!
The one that continues to come back again and again is you sitting on your folding camp chair, with your tiny cooler by you on the ground. You were always meticulously prepared for any scenario....and coming to watch my tennis matches was no different. You were so dedicated to watching us play sports - if the game or match was within 300 miles (sometimes ever farther) you were there. I can't even begin to imagine how many times i looked through those chain link tennis fences and saw you sitting there supporting me. You were always so proud of me - i honestly can't remember any other reaction from you regardless of whether or not I won or lost. You were just there, supporting me, reminding me to hydrate as you pulled out the athletic tape you (of course) had in your bag helping me tape up blisters on my hand from the racquet. Then back in your camp chair with your cold coke in hand ready to cheer me on again. Love you and miss you dad - happy tears as these wonderful memories of you flood in.....
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From:
Judie Thompson
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Monday, April 18, 2016
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Where does one begin , Gary and I were 20 months apart, so we were very close friends,as well as being brother and sister, most of my life he was my best friend. So many memories , but to put them all together, he was always there for me with NO questions ask. When I moved to Colorado, he and Bobbi moved to Colorado, that was a blessing for me. Gary was very adventurous, always doing different things, he loved adventure, woodworking, hiking, skiing, go-carts , motorcycles, biking, tennis, golf, tinkering and fixing cars, everything done to perfection, he was always on the go. He was a great brother to me and I will miss him everyday. RIP my sweet brother. Love you with all my heart, Sis
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