Frank Edgar Cornish IV

Frank was a south shore neighborhood friend of mine. At 2 yrs younger than I, Frank was always the biggest around. We played lots of sandlot football. The last game we played was on the South Shore HS football field sometime it 1982. As we were choosing teams and he and I were again on the same team he said to me: a Derrick, I´m glad I´m on your team, I like play with you. I separated my left shoulder on a tackle, then scored the winning td at QB with his block. Later I found out about his...

I'm a child hood friend of FRANK whenever he came to visit his grandmother in New Orleans we would hangout everyday until he went back home to CHICAGO sure miss my friend God Rest your soul

Rest in peace my good friend from childhood on 74 & contance

I had the privilege of teaching sweet Blake during preschool. Frank filled the doorway with his size when he would come pick up Blake at Premier. His love for his children and Robin was heartwarming. Sadly, I just found out about Frank's passing. I know you Robin. You are a strong mom with even stronger faith. Much love to you and your family.

miss u man

To The Cornish Family: I am so sorry he is no longer here with us, but do know that he is still here with us in spirit. I pray that you all will be comforted by these words:

Try to remember that a GOOD man never dies; You will see him many times.
You will feel him in all things that are here out of love, and for love.
The person of a man may leave or be taken away, but the best part of a GOOD man stays. It stays FOREVER!