Patrick Coffin

Pat was such a cool guy who I always wanted to get to know better. He helped me buy a house which feels just like yesterday but now I realize was so very long ago. It was always pleasant to see him around town and catch up. I told him I'd show him what I did with the place but never got the chance. I was looking him up earlier because I was curious what he's up to these days and whether he's still at Urban Pharm. I'm sorry to hear about his passing and hope he is at peace.

Dear Francis, Robert, and Jamie. My deepest sympathies for your loss. I'm sorry I didn't know until just this morning about Patrick's passing. I've always loved your family and in recent times spent a lot of time getting to know Patrick. He was a wonderful young man and we shared the same sense of humor. I will be praying for all of you. This is extremely hard on me today and I will relish the times I spent with Patrick. Make sure you let me know about the memorial. God Bless.

Bob & Family, Deepest sympathies at the loss of your son. Praying for God's comfort and strength for you in the coming days.

We are so very sorry for the loss of your son. I know he was a bright star in Auntie Lisa eyes as she talked about him so very much. May Gods love and gentle hands comfort you always.
Our prayers for your family.
Mary and Jim Nichols

Ronnie & I loved Pat. We are in shock & very saddened. He was kind, friendly, helpful, & generous. Our heartfelt condolences are with all of Pats' family & friends. We will never forget him.

In honor of Patrick - a photo. Its of A place he called home for a while. Much of what I could say has already been expressed. So Ill leave the photo. I know how much this place meant to him. His spirit will live on in its sacred community. May you have the rest you deserve, Patrick. We will meet again someday on the Road of Happy Destiny. May God bless you and keep you until then.

I met Pat when we he was 19 and I was 20. We shared beers, laughs, and our love of R&B music. One quality of Pats I remember is how eager he was to help me whenever I needed it. I can tell it was his favorite thing to do. Installing ceiling fans, checking on a broken window, or looking through a load of abandoned junk; Pat was the first to dive into a task like this with me. Pat loved music and remembered which songs to play in the car to make me laugh or sing along. I used to have a...