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Robert H. Fickies

Albany, New York

1944 - 2020

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Albany, New York
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Shriners Hospitals for Children

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Fickies, Robert H. LEESBURG, Fla. Robert H. Fickies, 76, died on July 30, 2020, surrounded by his family. Bob was the first born child of the late Kathryn (Franklin) and Howard Fickies on March 23, 1944. He is survived by his wife, Elaine; son, Jonathan Fickies; and daughter, Dr. Loren Fickies....

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Bobby, it's sister Mary. I will be visiting PA in a few weeks and meeting up with Loren and will finally get to meet your beautiful granddaughter Lena. You have been gone but never forgotten

Grandma Franklin and Bobby Fickies

Bobby you are so missed. You have a beautiful granddaughter Lena Katherine. Everyone knows you're smiling down from Heaven watching over your family and especially your granddaughter. Love and miss you, sister Mary

There isn't a day that goes by without me thinking of you Bobby. Forever in my heart. I will always love you Love "sister Mary" only we know what that means

I love you Bobby, always have, always will forever in my heart. My big brother I'm sure Mommie and Daddy are keeping you company along with all our other relatives. God Bless until we meet again love your baby sistet

My parents were Bobs second parents. They and Bob told me so many tales about them constantly teasing each other and having g a whole bunch of fun. As a little kid on 58th street; I remember meeting his girlfriend; Elaine. I thought my cousin really picked a prize. . On Beecher Rd in North Babylon, Bob visited often circa 1955-1965. Even our neighbors got to know Bob. Great memories.

One of my all time favorites among the fun people I have known.

Dear Elaine,
Very sorry to hear of Bob’s passing. He was a good neighbor and friend.
Our condolences to you , Jonathan, and Loren.
Sincerely,
Marlene and Paul Murray

Dear Jon.
I am so sorry to hear about your Dad. I have nothing but fond memories of him. He taught me how to shoot cans in back of your house and how to look at rocks, trees, and the like. He really was my first and lasting introduction to the beauty and gift of nature. I have nothing but fond memories of going to your house as a kid, and I know a lot of that was because of him.
His gift of service to the Averill Park firehouse can never be repaid. Please give my regards to your...