Christopher Thomas Overand

Erin, it's not quite a month since losing Chris. I think of you so often and the emptiness you must feel. Chris holds a speical place in our hearts. He helped us say goodbye to my son in ICU last July. Our family feels a strange yet dear connection to Chris. He shed his tears with us and we shed tears for you. Please call me or let me help in anyway I can. Judi Johnston 944-5068 (Johnstons from howard prairie)

When I think of Chris, I remember hunting Chanterelle mushrooms in late winter with him. Didn't even know what one looked like until then! I often return to that memory and the exhilaration at yelling "Hey, Chris! Is this one?!" . Thanks Chris for sharing and being part of the tapestry of my life.

I'm so sorry to hear about your loss. Chris was such a delightful person and could always light up a room. He will be sorely missed.

To me, Chris Overand was like a ray of sunshine. Every time that I saw him at work was special. He truly is one of those people that I'll hold onto in my memory.

So glad to have known Chris. Always knew the score when we were at work, great fisherman, always shared everything he had. I'm so sorry for your loss Erin, if there is anything I can do to help or you ever need an extra hand, please let me know.

you will be missed...FISH ON CHRIS!...

Chris always brought a smile to my face. I loved his sense of humor. He was trustworthy, funny, sweet and such a great guy. My heart goes out to his Sis, Kathleen. They were quite the pair and they had so much fun together. Chris was a light and will be missed by so many.

This one was a great shock. I hadn't seen Chris for awhile but had been thinking about him lately. When his cousin told me he still lived on the hill I was going to stop by this summer. I was too busy. Now I will be forever sorry that I didn't take the time to stop and say hi to the person who was my closest friend growing up. Life was always an adventure for Chris and he was the catalyst that would put that adventure right in your lap. Few people take the time to appreciate the world around...

One of those moments you don't believe you heard someone correctly. Chris was always so full of energy, how could that run out so quickly. As he always greeted you, you just knew you were a "pal" or "bud". Every time I saw him he would update me on where the fish were. If I could have December back, would go bear hunting at Emigrant lake like we talked about and where I helped him get a deer out. When he got his new jet, I was fishing beside him where he took a picture of me, my brother and...