Yesterday, shortly after leaving one of my best friend’s wedding ceremony, I received a call from a family member letting me know my grandfather had suffered an aneurysm and had been placed on life support at SLUH. I rushed down to visit this morning, and learned he was on life support, but his brain was largely dead and at this point there was little chance for recovery. So, after everyone from the family came by to give their final respects, he was taken off life support and passed away shortly after. :(

Bill was a great guy, the kind of person who drew people to him. His laugh was heartwarming, and whenever you saw him he was always laughing or telling a funny joke… not a mean bone in his body. He never let anything drag him down, and the lives he touched will never be forgotten. If there is any memory I will remember of him, it won’t be of him laying lifeless on the hospital bed with machines pumping air in and out of his lungs, it will be of him enjoying a Busch beer, playing Garth Brooke’s “I Got Friends in Low Places” and laughing non stop. :)

I love you grandpa, and you will be missed.

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