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Christopher E.V. Johnson

San Antonio, Texas

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Christopher Edward V. Johnson, born August 12, 1960 in London, England, passed away on June 24, 2007 in Austin, Texas. He was preceded in death by his father, LTC (Ret) Edward V Johnson, Jr. He is survived by his three children, Noah Burke, Nathaniel Blake and Emma Elizabeth Johnson and their...

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How lucky I am to have known someone who was so hard to say goodbye to. I will miss you friend.

Chris, you are my bruddah. I always looked up to you and always will till the day I die. You will never be forgotten. You were such an inspiration that I will never lose sight of. I love you, Chris, your brother, William.

Chris was a member of our volunteer fire department in Dripping Springs, and we all used to have such fun together. We nicknamed him "Ozone" because sometimes he would get so excited about going on a fire call that he would do spacey things like leave his car running when he got to the fire station! A couple of our members are coming down to the memorial service today to pay our respects. Chris always brought a smile to my face - he was a good friend and will be missed. Rest in peace,...

Goodbye Pat.
Your funny phone calls will be missed.
I'm sorry we didn't get around to playing one more round of golf.
Your friend,
Pat.

I have so many geat memories of Chris! Those times were never dull and full of laughs. Best wishes to his family and his children (who he spoke of often).

Yvonne, please know that you are in the prayers of so many who are sorrowed by the loss of your dear Christopher. Words cannot begin to ease your grief but may the presence of the girls and William be your support during this time. Love to you all, AB

You are now at peace with God, love Henefee

Chris, I will always remember the way we use to laugh at our own jokes, the fun we had together and the long talks on the phone. I will miss the sound of your voice, whenever you called me, or when we saw each other; "Hey Beydo!" I miss you and love you Chris. Now you and Dad are Sailing among the clouds together, the way it use to be in life at the lake. Love, Beydo

We miss you Chris. Maga