Like Timmy, I will never forget the cake that Uncle Gary planted at Grandma B's feet. That is a great memory. It feels wrong when I think of that Christmas we all spent together in Oroville, and I realize both Grandma B and Uncle G are gone. Why is it that the people that touch us and inspire us and make this world a better place are the ones that get called home by God so soon? He never takes those jerks that cut you off on the freeway or that snipey lady who calls on Saturday mornings at 7am, wondering where your credit card payment is. I feel lucky to have been a part of Uncle Gary's life. Uncle Gary was a gentle soul who was so quietly unobtrusive but yet really made an impact on those who took the time to really see him. I will always remember his smile, his laugh, his zest for life. Another thing I will always remember is the amazing relationship he had with his sister. I don't think I have ever known such a good brother. I can't wait to see Uncle Gary in my heaven. My heaven has some amazing people waiting for me and now it is a little louder and melodic since Uncle Gary arrived and I think that is how it should be. Play on Uncle Gary.....as loud as you wanna be...I'm listening.

younger year to now

I'll never forget Gary trying to bring over a birthday cake over and just like on America's funniest video's he caught his shoe and next thin you know the cake was all over my lap. Poor Gary felt so bad but we all laughed and it definately is a memory I will never forget. You will never be forgotten Gary God Bless