Arthur R. Dennis III

Art, I still find it hard to believe you are gone and that it has been for 10 years. I think of you often and when I do the tears begin to flow. I miss you hearing you calling me Momma Dill. My heart will forever hold your memory close in a very special place. I love you always...Momma Dill.

Coach, you are missed every minute of every day. You would be so proud of ALL of your boys and the men they have become. Thank you for your love and guidance. RIP.

Art was an amazing person and I looked up to him as a mentor in my job. I worked with him and was with him in his last moments. If you were wondering. He was talking about the Buckeyes until the end. I miss him everyday. I see his name in work related stuff...everyday. It saddens me, but when you think of it...it's a good thing to be reminded of this great man, EVERYDAY. It has almost been a year and it seems like it has been a week. Can someone help me locate his grave? (I couldn't...

I will never forget his gorgeous smile and friendly personality. Art truly contributed to the fun times in middle and high school. Judging by the entries in this guestbook, he became a fine man. May you all be comforted by the Lord's presence during your time of grieving.

To the family of Art Dennis,

It is with great sadness that I learned today that Art passed away recently. Art was one of my favorites, both as a student and basketball player at Kenmore High School. He was an outstanding point guard for us at KHS, and I often reflected on Art's strong personal character traits with my children. He was a model student, and person that we would want all our children to be like during their life. Of course ths is because he was brought up by such...

Dear Art,

You will remain FOREVER in my heart.

Love,

My brother and Art were good friends in junior high and high school, and Art was like a big brother to me. I was saddened to hear of his passing and he will be greatly missed. My thoughts and prayers are with each and every life that Art touched, especially his family.

I used to see Arthur in passing, since we worked in the same building. I did not know his name until after his departure. However, if our eyes met, he would always speak with a semi-smile and/or nod of the head, because we were always coming or going during the rushing work hours. It really sadden my heart to hear of this young man being taken away so suddenly. It also reminded me AGAIN how short and precious life is and to live each day as it’s your last, because tomorrow may never...