Thursday, August 23, 2018
If I had my way I would certainly be there in person to say farewell to our Stuey.
There are so many happy memories of growing up with Stu, and also a few not so happy. For instance, being reminded every day by my brother as a young teenager how thick my eyebrows were where it got to the point I went to an electrologist to have them thinned out once. Stu nicknamed me “the Brow”. Also, he never let up on the fact that I also was bow legged. He went as far as to get a tape and measure the inches where my knees didn’t tough each other. On the other hand , we had great fun times playing games together accusing each other of cheating, trying to beat each other, and just plain ordinary good times together. He had nick names for us all
Betty – was “The Boss”
Roy – Black-Headed Crow
Bill – Bully Beef
Stu – Pea Headed Nanny Goat
Pat – Fat Ass
Ross – Bambie Legs
Mary – The Brow
All in all, Stu was a fun loving, kind, generous, terrific brother who kept me supplied in frogs. He was always the life of the party and we will miss him every single day. May he rest in peace knowing how much he was loved by his family and friends.
