James W. Hunt

Jim,
It's been nine years now; nine years and two days. I still think of you often; am constantly reminded of things you'd said or your own quirky little expressions. For instance, I always think of you when I'm struggling with some sort of object and insist to someone else that they "make that work" for me (most often, Mom). When I hear the phrase "top shelf" or about things people are "producing" I always suppress a little smile.

Most often, I'm left wondering how our...

Nine years. It is still unbelievable to me that Jim is gone. I cannot say that he’s no longer a part of my life because he is. His love and friendship changed me forever. I am a smarter, stronger, more patient person for having known him. I question things, wonder about the whys and wherefores, because of him. I notice the beauty of nature, watch for the first buds on the trees because of him. And, I miss what we had together, and that's because of him, too.

I have thought of him...

Jim was someone very precious and dear to me - and he always will be. We have had great lunches together, not to mention great conversations. I remember vividly something Jim had said to me one time, Mary, there really must be a God, for this world is so perfect, but it's the people in it, who changes it. He has taught me so much and he cared so much. Every flower, every plant, every tree, will be a fond memory of a beautiful man, Jimmy...until we meet again.....with love, Mary

Since the day I met Jim he’s delighted me, intrigued me and taught me. I can’t think of another person
who could make a drive in the country in the MG a romantic, beautiful moment...the right music, good
conversation, a quick cheeseburger stop...as he loved to say “PERFECT”.

Jim loved good conversation. And, he was a master storyteller. His description to me of a mallard
returning to the pond in spring was so beautifully worded, so precise, I could see the...

Looking back on everything now, everything my mother, and sister and I have shared with Jim, it's hard to imagine a life without him. I've never admitted it before, but am just realizing it now... Jim was my stepdad, even though there were no papers signed by City Hall binding him to my mother and us girls. He was always there for me, when I needed him and even when I didn't... after all, being the oldest, I was probably the most stubborn child, so long believing in the fact that Mommy and...

Thank you, Jim Hunt, for the joy and beauty you have brought to our neighborhood on Gall Avenue. We will miss you.

Neighbors, Doug & Bunny

I had known Jim Hunt through my work with the DNR. Jim was always very respectfull of people and was always there to give you assistance if you needed it. I am glad to have had the opportunity to know him.

My heart goes out to Jim's family, Paula, Katie and Annie, and his many friends. The loss of someone so young and so full of life leaves a huge hole in the heart of many of us. I knew Jim since he was a senior in high school and throughout his tenure with the DNR. He was a very dedicated friend and worker, with a lot of 'spunk' and a very soft heart. For many years, Jim was like a brother to me; he played an active role in my children's lives throughout the years as well. Two, Mary and...

Oh my god another wonderful (not to mention handsom) man has left this world. We will be lessened by his absence.Jimmy was my favorite cousin, always sweet, smiling. We grew up together, our families hanging out on holidays when we were young is still etched in my memory. Gramma`s house at christmas, Lorraine`s in the summer.
I am so sorry for the times I`ve missed with Jim,he will never be forgotten.I know those Irish eyes are still smiling.
with love, Monica