Brian Robert Dunham

I think of Brian often. I sure miss him and his garage parties. Lori, or Red, as he called me.

I think of Brian often. When we meet in the garage it´s still referred to as "Brian´s garage." He´s forever in our hearts.

I think of Brian every time I make Layer salad or Deviled Eggs. He always requested those when we had our garage pitch ins. I really miss him.

A kinder, more generous person has never existed.
I will miss you greatly my friend; rest easy.
Go,Pack,Go !

Our 47th St Indy neighborhood was a special place in the 60s and 70s. Brian was part of its uniqueness. I was probably about 8 yrs old when we first met his family. We loved that he was so tall and gentle to us younger kids. Peace to all who loved him.

Brian was a great friend, always willing to listen. He had a heart of gold. I will miss our time together.

Big Brian, the gentle giant with a big laugh. I believe he would give the shirt off his back to anyone. High school was a long time ago for us and seeing you a couple years ago was good to see you hadn't changed one bit. My heart is heavy with the hearing of your passing. RIP.