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Mary Ann Coffelt Schmitt
October 27, 2005
My high school memories of Chet and his brother Victor are prominent in my mind. He was the essence of kindness and gentleness. He was an unforgettable man.
Gregory Short
October 27, 2005
I met Chet in 2002. I came over as his daughter's friend. Christina wasn't home yet, so I sat in the kitchen with him. He started talking to me like he had known me for years. I could barely get a word in edgewise, and when I finally did I realized that I hadn't introduced myself. "I'm Greg, by the way," I managed. "Yeah," he replied. In his very next breath, he was back on yet another subject. It felt more like he was trying to catch up with an old friend than make small talk with the stranger that I was. I have never felt more welcome in anyone else's home. Chet did that.
Now, I am engaged to his daughter! When I asked him permission to marry Christina, he said, "She's the one that has to live with you." I thought that was the perfect tension-breaker, and we both chuckled. Then, kidding aside, he said yes. He offered advice from his own experience. And that was that. Yet again, he managed to put me at ease. It takes a sensitive, intuitive person to be able to do that.
I spent almost every Sunday morning before church sitting and chatting with Chet. He'd offer me coffee. "You'll have to warm it up," he'd explain. Man, he could brew a good cup of coffee. Even if it was a day or two old.
He is and always will be my role model for daily living. I admire him greatly. His life, though far too short for those he left behind, was a full and successful one.
I will miss him more than I can express.
Sharon Huston
October 24, 2005
Chet was an amazing man whom I met 17 years ago. I was 17 years old and he was my friend Philip’s dad. Upon our first meeting, I was a bit intimidated—he was a big guy, strong, jet-black hair, handsome, quiet, and soft-spoken. Of course it wasn’t but a few meetings that I realized what a gentle, humorous, loving, and sweet man he was. I think my first fond memory was of how funny he was! He could make me laugh and he always had a smile. His home was always open to visitors, always open to family, to friends. I always felt welcome and at peace in his presence. Over the years, I really began to appreciate his sense of humor, his ability to laugh at things in life that could get you down, his sense of knowing what was really important in life. He had the power of faith, the power of family. I cannot ever recall him speaking a bad word about anyone. He lead his family by example. I will miss him tremendously.
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