
I miss you my brother. Love ya!! Been a while since I posted a pic for you of the family. We all miss you!
G | Wish you were her brother | March 10, 2021 |
Mom | 11 YEARS | October 2, 2019 |
Lee W. | Your Sigma Nu Bro | September 26, 2016 |
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J | The life of one man | August 30, 2013 |
Mom | Tropicana Field | August 26, 2013 |
Mom | Missing You | June 14, 2013 |
G | Golf Trip | April 22, 2013 |
G | Thinking of you Bro | December 7, 2011 |
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Grubb King |
Every night I tell Blanne (or Brooklin) a story before going to bed (usually a "Prince Blanne & GMan story of wizardry!!). Yet, last night I was out of creativity and told Blanne I wanted to tell him an Uncle Dex story. Not yet knowing what I was going to talk about, I knew I had plenty of these to share.
The first story that came to mind was "Grub King". I tell Blanne that in college each fraternity (had to try to explain what a fraternity was) picked a person from their fraternity to collect money for charity in a grub king jar. I told Blanne that we picked DexMex. He asked why we picked Dex. Not really knowing an answer at the time, I then realized why he was picked.
After thinking of my answer, tears started to form in my eyes on the reality of why we did. I told him that we wanted a person to do this that cared about raising money for a good charity. We wanted a person that would have fun with the whole thing - I then proceeded to tell him that each young man from each fraternit had to take a picture of themselves and put it on the jar that money would be put into. Each young man (with the exception of Dexter) had a picture that made them still look good in the eyes of all the young women. That they may have put a little dirt on their shirt or pointed to a whole in their hat or something dumb. Yet, DexMex (as I started laughing remembering the picture he took) had a picture taken of him that showed the crack of his ass, had his hat on side ways, head turned around with a finger in his nose. I told him that Dex realized this was funny and didn't do it to try to "look good" for the girls but rather to raise money for a good cause.
I told Blanne, that many times if you do what is right, you win in the end and Uncle Dex was a winner. He won the contest, raised the most money, had the girls thinking he was funny and showed many that life should not be taken so seriously.
I told Blanne that the reason he was chosen was because he was a leader that did the right thing for the right cause and didn't care what people thought about him if it generated good things for needed people.
By the end of the story I was in tears and my great son said, "You miss him a lot don't you dad"? I told him that he would have many friends throughout his life and as he got older he would realize who was a true friend and who he would be the closest to, to cherish all the times he had with the one(s) that he was the closest to, and that one day I hope he didn't feel like he has lost the closest one to him. Yes, my son.... I miss him more than I could ever tell you. He was a great man!!
Carmella |
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Just thougth the last hole we played at the charity event was pretty cool. I was playing like shit (what's new) and on the last hole I had a 30 foot putt. Since Dex had helped David on the shot's throughout the day that David had asked for help with (that was amazing in itself to watch), I thought I would ask my main man Dex for some assistance. I looked my bloodshot eyes to the clouds above and asked Dex "Dex, I have been playing poorly all day and I would love for you to help a brother out and allow this putt to go in". I hit the ball and my brother in heaven gave me a BIG smile by allowing the 30 foot put to go in the hole. I just thought that was amazing. Me hitting a 30 foot putt. Hell, I have trouble with a 3 foot putt.
Well, that's not all of the story. As I walked by Brad Fox with my ear to ear grin, I told him what I just did. "Fox, you are not going to believe this. I said to myself, while looking to the sky, Dex help me make this last putt". Fox - who was puttng for Birdie from about 11 feet out - said "I'm going to do the same thing". Fox looked towards the clouds then down at his ball and hit the ball. Straight in the cup for him to end with a Birdie".
Thanks, my brother, for allowing us to have a good time with friends (BC was there this year), family, and new associates.
I had a great time playing with your Dad, David and John and Bonnie put on a great hosting (as usual).
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Every year at this time I think of how special you were as a GREAT friend. I miss you my brother and wanted to touch base with you on your bday to say have a good one up there. John has once again put together a great pink pant extravaganza with you being the special one to honor. I know I usually am late in wishing you a happy birthday (as you were) and you would give me shit over it (never thought I would miss that), but I just kept thinking about it all morning and wanted to start typing something to just say hello on your bday.
Tears come to me often trying to actually realize that we will not see or talk for some time. I told your "Ludicrisps" joke to someone the other day and they looked at me as if I was crazy. I just started busting out laughing knowing that the people you told that dumbass joke to, gave you the same look as I got. Even after I explained it they looked at me like I was not all there.
I know many of the children miss your stories like that which made them smile, your attention to a stranger was always mesmerizing - to see that you truly cared about someone you just met and wanted to take care of them in some form or fashion. I pray often at church for this type of mentality (I don't think he is listening to me though because I stay bullheaded .... at least that is what my wife tells me).
I miss making each other laugh my brother. I hope you are making all the angels laugh in heaven.
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Two things:
1). Last night I was watching a show called "Psych" and it was pretty funny. It made me think of my boy Dex am me when I saw the two of them giving "Knuck bumps", joking with each other, laughing, sticking up for one another, and just plain enjoying each others company. Many of the things they did during the show (especially the after the show bloopers) reminded me of things that Dex and I did. Laughed and cried in the same show.
2). This morning I am working out of the house and Brooklin brings me a picture to my desk and I just started laughing out loud. It was of when we had 3 couples in Gatlinburg TN (our new years eve trip up in the mountains) and Dexter wanted to get the couples to take an old time type picture of people dressed up in costumes of the past. Dex wanted for all the guys to dress up in dresses and the wifes to dress up as the men. Needless to say Fox and I didn't want anything to do with dressing up in dresses. Yet, it didn't change DexMex's mind.
You always made me laugh my brother and that is deeply missed. Enjoy looking back at the picture attached
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We just got back from the golf trip with the boys and you were well missed. Many laughs with good friends but one of the best was missed by all. Wish you were there my brother. T got a kick out of me hitting one over a condo and then tried to get me to hit it back over the condo to get back in the fairway. Needless to say, I had not had that many beers yet.
I included a pic, as I said I would keep you updated, I just hope you peek in every now and then to take a look at all the good things said about you.
I still think of the last time we were together. The man above gave me many great memories from that trip to FL. and the time we spent in your back yard with wine and good stories is thought of often.
I miss our daily conversations and laughter you brought. Wish I had you back to share some love.
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Just thinking of my main man. We go on the annual golf trip next Sunday and all the guys are already saying how DexMex will be missed. I still have not gotten use to having to ride with anyone but you on the first day of golf (you used to get the golfers delight and tell me what a delight it was for you - the golfer). You will truly be missed on this trip and I am sure the Fox/Dex conversation will once again be laughed at. Oh, how a simple mind is easily entertained.
I miss you my brother (your laugh, smile, conversation, and most of all great company).
Family at the Ren Festival
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Not so much a memory, but a dedication. My son was asked by his teacher to send in a recipe of his favorite dish that we make. I first read this and started laughing because we cook NOTHING. I thought it was sent to my wife, Susan, and I waited to see her response because I thought I would get a kick out of seeing Peanut Butter and Jelly recipe.
I was a copy cat of a Sandwich DexMex made for me and my brother one time that had a lot of meat, oil and vinegar, spices, etc and have made it for my kids many times. This is what Blanne said he wanted to send in to his school. We called it "Gabbard Sandwich" in honor of my boy Dex. We also sent 2 other recipes that MiMi (my mom) sent us (because she knew we did not cook) and tried to come to the rescue.
I just got a giggle out of it and thought some might as well.
Miss you bro and wish I could share many stories like this with my best bud.
Another pic (that I promised I would share with my DexMex) of the kids and buddies eating icecream at the beach
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I thought this went through on Easter, but I guess somehow it did not. We thought about you on Easter and the Burrow's were on the beach. Susan and I paid tribute to you by her wearing her HUGE visor and black shirt (No, not the one that says a little bigger a little blacker), and me with my HUGE hat with the zipper on the side (yet, I used your zipper for a money pouch instead of its meant for purpose). Susan Smith (now Susan Walker - one of the twins from high school) was there with her family and she and I talked about you and what a friendship should be like.
I looked at the condo that the guys are going to stay at during the golf trip in June and pictured you, me and the fellas just hanging on the deck after a round of golf with a G & T shooting the bull. In writing this, I can also see you running in from the water to the cooler and throwing Bearman, Brett, T, Fox and myself brews and making us find them in the ocean. You are truly missed on the golf trip and many stories will be told once again in your memory.
Miss you bro. Pic of the kids at the beach being buried.