Leo J. Lingofelt

Just telling some more stories of the good times working with ya Leo... laughing hard of course!! Your always remembered Red Man and missed!

I think about you a lot Leo.. boy did we have some good times working and fishing together! Time may go bye but sometimes it seems like yesterday to me. Your never forgotten Leo. Although sometimes tears.. the memories of the good times always leave me smiling :) God bless Leo till i see ya on the other side.

Deb and family
We cannot put into words the loss we feel of such a great friend. May we always remember, gone but not forgotten, and what a great guy Leo was, all the times they built together, fished together, and pulled back a few cold ones, you will be forever missed and loved.
Harold and Kathy Hatch

Debbie, Liana & Jake-
I am so sorry for your loss. Leo was a great guy. When ever I think of him I think of my dad & him either Fishing, Hunting or hard at work doing something. I know they had many great times together, and he will be greatly missed. You are all in my thoughts and prayers.

Deb and family,
I was saddened to read of Leo's passing. I remember the great times we had in high school. He was always a wonderful guy and treated people well. Please know that you are in my prayers.
Maureen Walsh Sellman

debbie, my dear old friend from high school--joan and al told me of leo's passing--i am so sorry. i often thought of you and leo thruout the years. how time flies. i am sorry we didn't stay in touch. remember when leo went to vietnam and you got engaged and we would go out dancing and i would wear your engagement ring for a few dances cause the guys in the band were cute? leo was a great guy and i can see why you were married for 40 years. wow. please get in touch with...

I am very sorry for your loss.

Debbie, Liana, Jake, Dan,
We just want you to know that you are in our prayers. You always have been but now even more so. Leo was a great man and we will miss him greatly.

For one of my college writing courses, I had to write an essay about something that I cared very strongly about. I chose to write about my dad and his having to go to Vietnam. I wanted to put this section of the essay up because it's the one that makes me think of my Pops the most....

I remember being a little girl. You know, the one who threw a fit at Target yelling and hitting, not wanting to take that crimson parka off even though it was the middle of July. The ladies buying...