Frank Gerard Clary

What I remember most is that he was the best athlete I ever knew. He was not only gifted in the major sports. I also was able to participate in most sports but not the best in any one. In my last year of college I organized an Olympics with every competitive "sport" imaginable with a scoring system based on the number who signed up - not just giving points to the top performers. It even included ping pong, checkers and chess along with tennis, basketball foul shooting, long and short running...

If this is the Frank Clary rhar spent his early years as a christian Brother nee. Brother Geoffrey Francis, could someone please email me at [email protected]. There are a number of us ex-CBs who would to know of his passing and to remember him in our prayers.

If Frank is the one I knew, then I know he is much missed. We were close friends for three or four years and I have thought of him often over the years. I always thought that he must have been an amazing husband, father...

Heaven has a gentleman and a scholar.
so sorry for your loss.

Ellen and Matt Fick

Dear Cindy,

I just wanted to let you know that you and your family are in my thoughts and prayers. May the memories you shared, the love and support of family/friends and your faith, help to guide you on this very difficult journey.

Blessings,

Aurora

Cindy, Sorry to hear of your dad's passing. Praying for you and your family.

Offering our deepest condolences to the family. May God grant you strength and courage as you face the coming days. (Psalm 83:18)

Cindy,
I'm so sorry to hear about your Dad. I had worked with him and your Mom at Calvert Hall many years ago, and shared some laughs and memories this past winter at Mercy Ridge when I was visiting my Dad. Hugs for you and Shirley. Susan Epstein

To the Family,
I am deeply sorry for your loss. May the God of all comfort strengthen you in this time of sorrow.

What will we miss about Frank?

When you were with Frank you were laughing. Every Saturday for the last twelve years, we ate breakfast with Frank and Shirley. And boy did we laugh. If he wasn't flirting with the waitresses, he was rolling his eyes as Shirley told us her stories for the week. On Father's Day there was a buffet at Michael's, but he got personal service from the waitresses. He must have been a big tipper. You never knew what Frank would wear when he came to...