Carl-Bollinger-Obituary

Carl L. Bollinger

Richmond, Virginia

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BOLLINGER, Carl L., 85, went to join his wife Louise, June 4, 2007. He is survived by his three daughters, Colleen Shore and her husband, Meade, Ellen Smith and Carol Bollinger; five grandchildren, Diana Sardelis, Michael Shore, Jeffrey Smith, Laura Styles and Scott Thompson; four...

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I worked with Carl in Richmond in the late 70's and early 80's. The thought of Carl brings fond memmories of a wonderful, patient, and true team player at HP. While we will miss him, he will always be in our thoughts.

Carl was such a sweet and happy man. There was nothing he wouldn't do for you. I really enjoyed working with him at Hewlett-Packard. My only regret is that we didn't see him too often after he retired. His name always comes up whenever two or more former HP employees get together. He will be missed.

Colleen, Ellen and Carol,
Our thoughts and prayers will be with you all during your time of sorrow. Remember the memories that you can hold dear to your hearts forever for no one can ever take them away.

I think of Carl on many occasions, but I guess I cannot ever see Missouri without thinking of him. I enjoyed working with him, and will miss him. God bless you all at this time of loss.

What matters most is not how long a star shines but the brightness of its light. Those we love must someday pass beyond our present sight, must leave us and the world we know without their radiant light. We know that like a glowing star, their lovely light will shine to brighten up another place more perfect, more divine.
May your memories comfort you during this time of loss.

My thoughts and prayers are with you in your time of grief. May your memories bring you comfort.

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.