Jerry Ryan

Jerry was my good friend my whole life and I sure am gonna miss him

I knew Jerry when he was a teenager hanging out with his buddies one of which was my son Henry. They all loved music. Jerry played the harmonica and Henry played the guitar. They really enjoyed their friends and growing up in that small town. Many years passed and Jerry was back in our lives. He still had his quirky way, his long hair.his beard and still loved music and hippies. He found a place in my heart. I admired his tenacity to keep going even though he had a stroke. He got...

I met Jerry when I just turned 18 and just moved to Ohio with Henry. Jerry had walked up to us with this big back pack carrier and as he turned I could see a baby, his son Dallas , I was so impressed that everytime I saw him he had his boy with him, being a singel dad. I'm so glad I got to tell him this recently that I was proud to see him taking care of his son as he did. We had some good laughs together the past few years. Jerry had a real green thumb with the plants and a good baker as he...

Jerry forever transformed this yard into the "Jear Bear garden for Butterflies"