Gregory E. "Coach" McBride

Uncle Greggy, there are no words... They say time heals all wounds, but I disagree. I still can't stand not being able to call you everyday and see your face. You taught me so much, and I miss you dearly. You and Grams held us together. Take care of her and Dad for me. Until we meet again... Love you! XOXO

just thinking about pittsburg miami game, viginia beach, all the games i went to to watch you coach. All your great freind i met wehn ou took me to Browns game. Write to you tomorrow hapy Birthday

hi greg march 22 your birthday- went to see you today - Left you my favorite book- never cried like that if you remeber i never creied. caled your dad- He remebers me. I miss you an dteery and Mrs. Mcbride. I asked your dad to call me to visit- I know you knew i was there today. The man who introduced us took me and he is great. Always Love you.
TMA

Dear Mr andmrs. Mcbride- Im not sure if you remeneber me- im gregs old freinf from kent anf terry's took terry daughter to see janet jackson, im so sory for your loss, I jst founf out about it today. Goe Bless. love youe entire family

god greg i loved you so much- im sorry- we were to meet at kent state track. i miss you soooo much. You were a great frien, coasch adn all the kids loved you- Ill never forget out trip to virginian beach. luv u

Gone but not forgotten. The Hill misses you.

We miss you. 8 years later we are still laughing over some of your pranks.
Murph

It does seem so long ago. Fleming, Benson and myself were just laughing this morning as we were discussing some of your antics. You are definitely missed by your buddies and students.
(Murph)

I still miss you.