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Frank Reid
September 4th, 2004, 02:35 AM
I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO, just
enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
young muscles some good. You row."
Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so now
it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a boat
not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
measure.
On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
rainbow after another on the flashers.
"You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
friend.
Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
friend and fishing partner.
Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
"keep pullin'.
--
Frank Reid
Reverse email to reply
Dick Reese
September 4th, 2004, 02:43 AM
Sorry to hear of your loss
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO,
just
> enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
> it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
> across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
> few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
> there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
> his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
> young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so
now
> it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a
boat
> not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
> measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
> rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
> rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
> --
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
>
>
>
Dick Reese
September 4th, 2004, 02:43 AM
Sorry to hear of your loss
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO,
just
> enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
> it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
> across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
> few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
> there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
> his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
> young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so
now
> it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a
boat
> not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
> measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
> rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
> rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
> --
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
>
>
>
Mark Bowen
September 4th, 2004, 03:07 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO, just
> enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
> it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
> across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
> few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
> there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
> his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
> young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so now
> it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a boat
> not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
> measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
> rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
> rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
> --
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
My thoughts are with you, your wife and your children. So sorry to hear of your great
loss.
Mark
Mark Bowen
September 4th, 2004, 03:07 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO, just
> enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
> it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
> across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
> few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
> there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
> his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
> young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so now
> it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a boat
> not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
> measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
> rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
> rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
> --
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
My thoughts are with you, your wife and your children. So sorry to hear of your great
loss.
Mark
Tim J.
September 4th, 2004, 03:27 AM
Frank Reid wrote:
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force
> NCO, just enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained
> that it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we
> headed across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the
> way. Caught a few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads
> over there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the
> oars with his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides,
> it'll do your young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind,
> so now it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles
> back in a boat not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but
> that was an emergency measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a
> pretty rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he
> pulls in one rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off
> your last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You
> became my friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace.
> I'll "keep pullin'.
He sounds like one of those people I'd like instantly. Sorry for your loss,
Frank.
--
TL,
Tim
http://css.sbcma.com/timj
Tim J.
September 4th, 2004, 03:27 AM
Frank Reid wrote:
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force
> NCO, just enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained
> that it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we
> headed across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the
> way. Caught a few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads
> over there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the
> oars with his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides,
> it'll do your young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind,
> so now it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles
> back in a boat not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but
> that was an emergency measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a
> pretty rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he
> pulls in one rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off
> your last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You
> became my friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace.
> I'll "keep pullin'.
He sounds like one of those people I'd like instantly. Sorry for your loss,
Frank.
--
TL,
Tim
http://css.sbcma.com/timj
Tim J.
September 4th, 2004, 03:27 AM
Frank Reid wrote:
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force
> NCO, just enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained
> that it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we
> headed across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the
> way. Caught a few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads
> over there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the
> oars with his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides,
> it'll do your young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind,
> so now it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles
> back in a boat not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but
> that was an emergency measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a
> pretty rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he
> pulls in one rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off
> your last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You
> became my friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace.
> I'll "keep pullin'.
He sounds like one of those people I'd like instantly. Sorry for your loss,
Frank.
--
TL,
Tim
http://css.sbcma.com/timj
Ken Fortenberry
September 4th, 2004, 03:31 AM
Frank Reid wrote:
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
> <snip>
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
Condolences to you and your family.
I'll raise a glass to fathers-in-law who make sons-in-law row
them across the lake. ;-)
--
Ken Fortenberry
Ken Fortenberry
September 4th, 2004, 03:31 AM
Frank Reid wrote:
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
> <snip>
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
Condolences to you and your family.
I'll raise a glass to fathers-in-law who make sons-in-law row
them across the lake. ;-)
--
Ken Fortenberry
William Claspy
September 4th, 2004, 04:29 AM
On 9/3/04 9:35 PM, in article ,
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote:
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
My condolences to you and the missus, Frank.
Bill
William Claspy
September 4th, 2004, 04:29 AM
On 9/3/04 9:35 PM, in article ,
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote:
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
My condolences to you and the missus, Frank.
Bill
Wolfgang
September 4th, 2004, 04:39 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> ..Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
Well, hey, at least he didn't drown or get eaten by a
bear......um.......presumably.
Remembering the good things......may we all be so lucky......and deserving.
Wolfgang
Wolfgang
September 4th, 2004, 04:39 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> ..Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
Well, hey, at least he didn't drown or get eaten by a
bear......um.......presumably.
Remembering the good things......may we all be so lucky......and deserving.
Wolfgang
Cyli
September 4th, 2004, 05:17 AM
On Fri, 3 Sep 2004 21:35:12 -0400, "Frank Reid"
<moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote:
>I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
Condolances
Cyli
r.bc: vixen. Minnow goddess. Speaker to squirrels.
Often taunted by trout. And sometimes by the net.wolverine.
http://www.visi.com/~cyli
Cyli
September 4th, 2004, 05:17 AM
On Fri, 3 Sep 2004 21:35:12 -0400, "Frank Reid"
<moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote:
>I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
Condolances
Cyli
r.bc: vixen. Minnow goddess. Speaker to squirrels.
Often taunted by trout. And sometimes by the net.wolverine.
http://www.visi.com/~cyli
Bill Mason
September 4th, 2004, 09:05 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO,
just
> enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
> it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
> across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
> few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
> there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
> his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
> young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so
now
> it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a
boat
> not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
> measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
> rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
> rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
> --
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
>
>
>
I'm very sorry to hear of your loss. You and your family will be in my
thoughts.
Bill
Bill Mason
September 4th, 2004, 09:05 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO,
just
> enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
> it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
> across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
> few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
> there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
> his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
> young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so
now
> it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a
boat
> not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
> measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
> rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
> rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
> --
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
>
>
>
I'm very sorry to hear of your loss. You and your family will be in my
thoughts.
Bill
Roger Ohlund
September 4th, 2004, 10:10 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
Sorry for your loss Frank, condolances to the family.
/Roger
Roger Ohlund
September 4th, 2004, 10:10 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
Sorry for your loss Frank, condolances to the family.
/Roger
snakefiddler
September 4th, 2004, 12:28 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO,
just
> enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
> it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
> across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
> few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
> there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
> his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
> young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so
now
> it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a
boat
> not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
> measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
> rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
> rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
> --
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
>
>
jesus, frank. i've never met either of you, and yet you have brought tears
to my eyes.
think of him every time you cast a fly......
jen
>
snakefiddler
September 4th, 2004, 12:28 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago. He was a retired Air Force NCO,
just
> enjoying life. He and I went fishing over the years.
> One memorable trip was on Lake Tapps outside of Tacoma Washinton. We
> borrowed a boat and decided to use his trolling motor. He complained that
> it was a bit iffy. Had a short in it.
> Well, we hooked it up to the battery and it ran. Good to go so we headed
> across the lake with a good tail wind and trolled along the way. Caught a
> few rainbows on the flasher rigs.
> On the far side of the lake, that trolling motor cut out. No roads over
> there to walk back on, so its time to row. He pointed me at the oars with
> his beer and clearly stated that "I'm an old man, 'sides, it'll do your
> young muscles some good. You row."
> Well, as I stated, we'd gotten across the lake with a good tail wind, so
now
> it was against that stiff wind that I got to row the 2 miles back in a
boat
> not designed for rowing. Yeh, it had oarlocks, but that was an emergency
> measure.
> On the way back, Rog sits back and throws out a line. Catches a pretty
> rainbow. And another, and another. Now he's cackling as he pulls in one
> rainbow after another on the flashers.
> "You make a pretty good trolling motor, son. Keep pullin'!"
> Rog got over thirty fish in that trip across the lake and I got a true
> friend.
>
> Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
> last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
> friend and fishing partner.
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
>
> --
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
>
>
jesus, frank. i've never met either of you, and yet you have brought tears
to my eyes.
think of him every time you cast a fly......
jen
>
JR
September 4th, 2004, 12:37 PM
Frank Reid wrote:
>
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago....
> ....
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
Beautiful remembrance. Condolences to you and your family.
JR
JR
September 4th, 2004, 12:37 PM
Frank Reid wrote:
>
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago....
> ....
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
Beautiful remembrance. Condolences to you and your family.
JR
JR
September 4th, 2004, 12:37 PM
Frank Reid wrote:
>
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago....
> ....
> Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
> "keep pullin'.
Beautiful remembrance. Condolences to you and your family.
JR
snakefiddler
September 4th, 2004, 12:50 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
....my condolences Frank, to you and your family on your loss. You were
indeed lucky to have him for a father-in-law, and that was a great story.
Please convey my sympathy to Brenda.
Frank Church
snakefiddler
September 4th, 2004, 12:50 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
....my condolences Frank, to you and your family on your loss. You were
indeed lucky to have him for a father-in-law, and that was a great story.
Please convey my sympathy to Brenda.
Frank Church
Lat705
September 4th, 2004, 01:59 PM
Condolences. Sounds like he brought a lot of joy into a lot of people's lifes.
Lou T
Lat705
September 4th, 2004, 01:59 PM
Condolences. Sounds like he brought a lot of joy into a lot of people's lifes.
Lou T
Mike
September 4th, 2004, 02:07 PM
Frank tip a Yenglings to him the next time you are on the
water...........Condolenses to you and yours.......
Handyman Mike
Standing in a river waving a stick
Mike
September 4th, 2004, 02:07 PM
Frank tip a Yenglings to him the next time you are on the
water...........Condolenses to you and yours.......
Handyman Mike
Standing in a river waving a stick
Tom Littleton
September 4th, 2004, 02:28 PM
Frank,
Deepest condolances to you and your family on the loss.
Tom
Tom Littleton
September 4th, 2004, 02:28 PM
Frank,
Deepest condolances to you and your family on the loss.
Tom
Particle Salad
September 4th, 2004, 02:57 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
Thanks for the reminder that life is short. My condolences to you and your
family.
Particle Salad
September 4th, 2004, 02:57 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
Thanks for the reminder that life is short. My condolences to you and your
family.
Particle Salad
September 4th, 2004, 02:57 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> I met Roger Schore about 22 years ago.
Thanks for the reminder that life is short. My condolences to you and your
family.
Frank Reid
September 4th, 2004, 02:58 PM
Thank you all for the kind words. Rog hated funerals, but loved "the
Mountain," so his ashes will be spread over Mt Ranier (you can get a permit
for that from the forest service).
He was famous for his "there I was, no ****" stories. He flew as a flight
engineer in both the Korean and Vietnam wars and often came back in
airplanes that looked like Swiss cheese. He quit flying because "the damn
the pilots were younger than the airplanes."
He was hard to get close to, but once you earned his respect, you became a
friend for life. He mentored me in a lot of different ways. He valued
education, though he left high school and never went back for a degree.
He will be missed by many.
Again, thank you for all the kind words.
--
Frank Reid
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Frank Reid
September 4th, 2004, 02:58 PM
Thank you all for the kind words. Rog hated funerals, but loved "the
Mountain," so his ashes will be spread over Mt Ranier (you can get a permit
for that from the forest service).
He was famous for his "there I was, no ****" stories. He flew as a flight
engineer in both the Korean and Vietnam wars and often came back in
airplanes that looked like Swiss cheese. He quit flying because "the damn
the pilots were younger than the airplanes."
He was hard to get close to, but once you earned his respect, you became a
friend for life. He mentored me in a lot of different ways. He valued
education, though he left high school and never went back for a degree.
He will be missed by many.
Again, thank you for all the kind words.
--
Frank Reid
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George Adams
September 4th, 2004, 03:47 PM
My condolences to you and your family. Sounds like you guys had a relationship
that went beyond father-in-law/son-in-law.
Remember the good times.
George Adams
"All good fishermen stay young until they die, for fishing is the only dream of
youth that doth not grow stale with age."
---- J.W Muller
George Adams
September 4th, 2004, 03:47 PM
My condolences to you and your family. Sounds like you guys had a relationship
that went beyond father-in-law/son-in-law.
Remember the good times.
George Adams
"All good fishermen stay young until they die, for fishing is the only dream of
youth that doth not grow stale with age."
---- J.W Muller
George Adams
September 4th, 2004, 03:47 PM
My condolences to you and your family. Sounds like you guys had a relationship
that went beyond father-in-law/son-in-law.
Remember the good times.
George Adams
"All good fishermen stay young until they die, for fishing is the only dream of
youth that doth not grow stale with age."
---- J.W Muller
Mark Bowen
September 5th, 2004, 01:44 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> Thank you all for the kind words. Rog hated funerals, but loved "the
> Mountain," so his ashes will be spread over Mt Ranier (you can get a permit
> for that from the forest service).
> He was famous for his "there I was, no ****" stories. He flew as a flight
> engineer in both the Korean and Vietnam wars and often came back in
> airplanes that looked like Swiss cheese. He quit flying because "the damn
> the pilots were younger than the airplanes."
My uncle Richard Mursch--don't be a "DICK" Mursch-- also flew in Korea and South East
Asia, in the AAF and the AF. I honestly dont know why he quit flyin', but I suspect
they clipped his wings. Dick is in his advanced 70s and is the picture of health,
swims daily, climbed mountains all over the world for a while, kayaked, and hasn't
slowed down since he retired. Dick fishes almost daily, though he doesn't fly-fish
anymore, he does take his skiff out for a try at the stripers and loves to hit the
coast for anything that bites.
I will likely miss Dick as much, if not more than my own father.
> He was hard to get close to, but once you earned his respect, you became a
> friend for life. He mentored me in a lot of different ways. He valued
> education, though he left high school and never went back for a degree.
> He will be missed by many.
> Again, thank you for all the kind words.
>
> --
Take care, you have been in the presence of goodness!
Mark
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
>
>
Mark Bowen
September 5th, 2004, 01:44 AM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> Thank you all for the kind words. Rog hated funerals, but loved "the
> Mountain," so his ashes will be spread over Mt Ranier (you can get a permit
> for that from the forest service).
> He was famous for his "there I was, no ****" stories. He flew as a flight
> engineer in both the Korean and Vietnam wars and often came back in
> airplanes that looked like Swiss cheese. He quit flying because "the damn
> the pilots were younger than the airplanes."
My uncle Richard Mursch--don't be a "DICK" Mursch-- also flew in Korea and South East
Asia, in the AAF and the AF. I honestly dont know why he quit flyin', but I suspect
they clipped his wings. Dick is in his advanced 70s and is the picture of health,
swims daily, climbed mountains all over the world for a while, kayaked, and hasn't
slowed down since he retired. Dick fishes almost daily, though he doesn't fly-fish
anymore, he does take his skiff out for a try at the stripers and loves to hit the
coast for anything that bites.
I will likely miss Dick as much, if not more than my own father.
> He was hard to get close to, but once you earned his respect, you became a
> friend for life. He mentored me in a lot of different ways. He valued
> education, though he left high school and never went back for a degree.
> He will be missed by many.
> Again, thank you for all the kind words.
>
> --
Take care, you have been in the presence of goodness!
Mark
> Frank Reid
> Reverse email to reply
>
>
GregP
September 5th, 2004, 04:53 PM
On Fri, 3 Sep 2004 21:35:12 -0400, "Frank Reid"
<moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote:
>
>Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
>last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
>friend and fishing partner.
>Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
>"keep pullin'.
That'a a beautiful tribute, Frank. Condolences to you
and your family.
Greg.
GregP
September 5th, 2004, 04:53 PM
On Fri, 3 Sep 2004 21:35:12 -0400, "Frank Reid"
<moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote:
>
>Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
>last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
>friend and fishing partner.
>Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
>"keep pullin'.
That'a a beautiful tribute, Frank. Condolences to you
and your family.
Greg.
GregP
September 5th, 2004, 04:53 PM
On Fri, 3 Sep 2004 21:35:12 -0400, "Frank Reid"
<moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote:
>
>Rog, you gave me your daughter's hand. You gave me the stripes off your
>last uniform even though you had two sons in the Air Force. You became my
>friend and fishing partner.
>Today we heard the news. Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
>"keep pullin'.
That'a a beautiful tribute, Frank. Condolences to you
and your family.
Greg.
-- Rob
September 6th, 2004, 03:37 AM
>Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
>"keep pullin'.
The hard part of getting old is having to say goodbye to so many friends along
the way.
The joy is in having known them in the first place.
My condolences.
-- Rob
-- so much fishing, so little time --
--please remuv the 'NOWAY2it' from my email addy to email me--
-- Rob
September 6th, 2004, 03:37 AM
>Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
>"keep pullin'.
The hard part of getting old is having to say goodbye to so many friends along
the way.
The joy is in having known them in the first place.
My condolences.
-- Rob
-- so much fishing, so little time --
--please remuv the 'NOWAY2it' from my email addy to email me--
-- Rob
September 6th, 2004, 03:37 AM
>Tight lines my friend and rest in peace. I'll
>"keep pullin'.
The hard part of getting old is having to say goodbye to so many friends along
the way.
The joy is in having known them in the first place.
My condolences.
-- Rob
-- so much fishing, so little time --
--please remuv the 'NOWAY2it' from my email addy to email me--
Wayne Harrison
September 6th, 2004, 05:05 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> Thank you all for the kind words. Rog hated funerals, but loved "the
> Mountain," so his ashes will be spread over Mt Ranier
i'm sure it's a tough time for you and yours. as you can tell, you are in
our thoughts, and deservedly so.
yfitons
wayno
Wayne Harrison
September 6th, 2004, 05:05 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> Thank you all for the kind words. Rog hated funerals, but loved "the
> Mountain," so his ashes will be spread over Mt Ranier
i'm sure it's a tough time for you and yours. as you can tell, you are in
our thoughts, and deservedly so.
yfitons
wayno
Wayne Harrison
September 6th, 2004, 05:05 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> Thank you all for the kind words. Rog hated funerals, but loved "the
> Mountain," so his ashes will be spread over Mt Ranier
i'm sure it's a tough time for you and yours. as you can tell, you are in
our thoughts, and deservedly so.
yfitons
wayno
Wayne Harrison
September 6th, 2004, 05:05 PM
"Frank Reid" <moc.deepselbac@diersicnarf> wrote in message
...
> Thank you all for the kind words. Rog hated funerals, but loved "the
> Mountain," so his ashes will be spread over Mt Ranier
i'm sure it's a tough time for you and yours. as you can tell, you are in
our thoughts, and deservedly so.
yfitons
wayno
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