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Otto Huston Jr.

Columbus, Ohio

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HUSTON Otto "Stan" Huston, Jr. born July 24, 1956, entered into eternal sleep on December 21, 2011. Preceded in death by his parents Otto and Stella Huston and fiance Donna Howard. Survived by son, Sean (Paula) Long; daughters, Jacqueline Huston, Star (Roland) Huston, and Shannan Huston; sisters,...

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I remember when Otto's children where just little kiddos and visiting Otto's gramma and mom. Sorry to hear he passed so many years ago. RIP Otto

Rest in Peace Stan.....
You are truly missed.
Love
Laura Frye

I am so sorry to Otto's family for your loss. I was shocked and saddened by the news. My mom and dad, John and Cindy Power, have known Otto for probably as long as I've been alive. They've always been good friends and done a lot for each other. My mom would have taken Otto's death hard. She had a big heart. I wish you all much peace in knowing that ours is a God of mercy, and He will ease your pain.

Our times we spent as a family have not left me. Your insight and stature will proceed. God bless my brother...

Kenneth Muha

Dear Stan,
God bless you son. He has taken you home to be with him. I always enjoyed our visits. You made me smile always. I know you are resting peacefully. Jesus has taken all earthly pain and sadness away. He has set you free.
Love you always and I will miss you too.
Nay,(means mother)
Elita Gross
(mother-in-law)

Dear uncle Stanley,
I don't know what to say, I lost someone so special to me. I loved our talks together. But I know you are with Jesus now, resting in his arms. I know you don't hurt anymore, and are at peace, So I take solice in that. It eases the pain in my heart.
Love your nephew,
Kenrick Muha

Dear Stan,
I never had a brother of my own I am an only child. But through all of the years I've known you, you were never just my brother in-law. You were a real brother to me and a true friend. I love you Stan and will miss you allways.
Love Ben Gross

Dear Bubby,
I did'nt know the words to say to you. Then I remembered a poem I wrote you a couple of years ago.

"Dear Bubby,
Do you know what a big brother is?

A big Brother: Is the shoulders you get to sit on to reach that special branch.
A big brother: Is the way home when you got lost and turned around.
A big brother: Is the real horsey ride you got all around town, and if you did'nt have one, riding on your back would do. Anything to make your...

I could'nt think of the right words to say to you bubby, then I remembered a poem I wrote to you a few years back.
Dear Bubby,
Do you know what a big brother is? A big brother: Is the shoulders you get to sit on to reach that special branch.
A big brother: is the way home when you got lost and turned around.
A big brother: Is the horsey ride I got all around town, and
on a real horse too, but if you didn't have one, riding on your back would do.
A big brother:...