steve price | marriott hotels | September 19, 2010 |
mike dolopalous | my friend, my buddy, my pal | March 21, 2010 |
Quentin, u were the man! u made everything all right. u always knew what to say, and how to say it. i miss u everyday. the 54 bus rides will Never be the same. i ride that bus, about twice a year, and i think of u while i am on it. i wish i would have seen u before u passed on. i love ya,' man. take care in Heaven, and plz make sure my room is close to yours.
In dearest love and sympathy, carlos.
zog | ziggy zoggy | January 30, 2010 |
Robin | Litttle Brother | October 2, 2009 |
stevey n. | miss ya, pal | August 10, 2009 |
Quentin, i can't believe that so much time has passed. I keep u and your family in my prayers. I can't believe u r gone, but your memory lives on in my daily life: the way u trained me, and helped me, at work, at Marriott, in maryland; the way u laughed and yelled out my name so many times; i look back on my life and smile when i think of all of your antics. thanks you for making that part of my journey so exciting and fun-filled.
SS/ES or else! select service support 4EVER! EEEEOOOOHHH!!!!! WOPPLE!!!!!
jessica | missing you poem | May 22, 2009 |
Not a day goes by where I don't wish you were still here,
Would i still be the same if we erased this past year?
A year, a month, a week, a day.
All sense of time, seems to fade away.
Are we never meant to cry?
Are we supposed to smile and lie?
A year has passed but it hurts the same,
Tears behind eyes when I hear your name.
I have never blamed you for your choice, i knew you wanted
to go be with nana in heaven.
I know sometimes there is anger in my voice.
I’m angry sometimes and I don’t know why,
then i realize im angry that I never got to say goodbye.
woo | goodbye, my pal | January 5, 2009 |
Dirticus | friend / fellow co-worker at Marriott | January 5, 2009 |
Gerald Dawson | Friend for life | September 29, 2008 |
Happy Birthday Ted,
As I drove down Golden State Avenue yesterday I passed by your old place of employment with the tire shop. I told my brother about the times you rode your bike all the way from Rexland Acres to work. I admired you for that. I will always think about and love you Ted.
LOVE ALWAYS
ROBIN MOOERS | SISTER | September 28, 2008 |