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Bruce Lloyd Wilcox

Sacramento, California

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5th generation California pear grower, and resident of Rio Vista, passed away Monday, January 1, 2013. He was born in San Jose, California on October 16, 1956 to Frank and Joan Wilcox. He attended grammar school in the Santa Clara school district until his father moved the family farming...

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Bruce was one of the nicest guys I have ever met in my life. Growing up with Mike he was always at every baseball practice, driving us to Sacramento for extra batting practice, or going out of his way to make everyone a better player. I don't ever remember hearing him speak a bad word about anyone. I was shocked and saddened when I heard of his passing, but everyone who knew him is a better person for it. From everyone in the Jensen family, please accept our deepest condolences.

You are a great friend and I do miss you!

Mustangs forever!

The best person i have ever met hands down. I was so blessed to have been your son. Ill miss you forever big guy

Although I have not seen or talked with Bruce since High school, I remember him as a fun and skinny son of a Pear Grower. Even in High school, Bruce was serious about farming. I enjoyed him at FFA functions and riding the long, long ride home on the school bus to Grande Island and Sutter Island. He was a solid good memory of my youth and I am very sorry to hear this news about him. May Peace come swiftly to the whole Wilcox family.

Bruce, you were an awesome dude. And I know Katie and Brian love you and looked up to you a ton. Along with many others. I'll keep your fridge full of Coors Light, bud. RIP.

I love you Daddy. Words cannot even begin to express how much we are going to miss you.

Carol and family,

Bruce was a great person. I always enjoyed the times he would come to my office to talk about baseball. He will surely be missed.

We miss you Bruce. Blow a steam whistle for us train fans. Rest in peace.

Bruce will truly be missed. He was my brother and throughout the hard times he was truly loved. There was never a hobby he could not embrace. It was always fun to watch him jump from one to another. Some of my fondest memories are of the family get-togethers where we would play games and tease our older brother Jim about how his beloved Oakland Raiders. We were 49ers through and through And Jim could never see the light. I also remember a great trip Bruce and Carol made with Janet and I to...