George
A light is from our household gone, A voice we loved is stilled. A place is vacant in our home Which never can be filled. We have to mourn the loss of one We did our best to save. Beloved on earth, regretted still, Remembered in the grave. 'Twas hard to part with one so dear, We little thought the time was near Farewell, dear one, your life is past, Our love for you till the end will last.

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  1. George, or Uncle Bib as he was know to all of us nieces and nephews, was a wonderfully kind, gentle, caring man, who loved to spend time with family. Whether it was playing ping pong on Tuesday nights in our game room/garage with my dad, my cousin and several other very close friends, or throwing horse shoes with the same group of guys many years later, or the penny ante game of Red Dog with various relatives of all ages, he was at the center of it. I love you Uncle Bib and hope you are resting now in peace. Your niece, Rhonda

  2. I most remember all the good times in South Paris when i was young with Bib and Rudy. Enjoyed talking to Bib when he made his calls to everyone in the East. He loved talking his work in computers working with DEC equipment and the VMS operating systems.

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