Austin "Bill" Clark

40 plus years of memories and Playing soft ball with Deming Tavern to fishing in bay to sitting at kelly rd laughing and talking about raising our children. You were the older brother and friend i always needed and ill miss you buddy

I chuckle when I think back to the days of bowling leagues and the echo of "Boom Baby!" Bill you will always be remembered forever in the light of our hearts. Your memory will never fade and your life was a blessing to us all

I met Bill as many of you did, 'at the mountain'. We worked hard. We played hard. And we had a lot of good times together. I rode with him in Annabelle on a 'bottle recycling' run once where there was barely room for him to drive and me to ride. And too many other stories to share here... My condolences to Reid, Tori and the rest of the family.

I met Bill in the winter of 1974 working up at the Mt Baker Ski Area . He and Dean Lee took me under their wing as the third wheel and it turned out to be some of my fondest memories of my young pre adult adventures. There was a reason why his nickname was `Wild Bill ` because he was crazy and wild but in a fun way . I remember seeing a picture of this skier in a full backflip off a huge jump in the spring sun and wondered who this crazy guy was. It was Bill ! I recall driving in his beat up...

Bill... memories ... many... a few...you pitching me minimum 250 balls before I got a hit. You were unexpectedly patient and supportive, my friend. Rescuing us on Bham Bay after epic salmon fishing with Jimmy Buffett. Pass on my love to him, to Bunny, and to you, always. Carry on... wherever...