Tom Wolf

I miss you Wolfie! You were the best!

I miss you Wolfie! We had so much fun together, laughed until we cried. So long gone from my life but forever in my heart.

Such a great kid to grow up with in town. Wolf was the best, sweet, kind, generous, quiet. A great boy pal for this tomboy girl. We use to climb 100 tall pines on the Mnts around town. In the winter, we would all go ice riding on local streams. Dangerous but such a thril.

Tommie, as I knew him, was, as described, my friend Jessie’s little brother. What I remember about him, when I would visit Jessie for her birthday party or just a visit, was even though young (9?), and younger than us, he was terrifically gentle, well-spoken, and a gentleman beyond his years. He greeted us warmly instead of running away, entertained us . . all within the bounds of how much a younger brother could permissibly interrupt; he didn’t tease us . . yes, I remember that very well. ...

ALWAYS A GENTLEMAN IN EVERY SENSE OF THE WORD

I am proud that I had the good fortune to work with Tom at the Tinker Street Cafe. It led to a great friendship with a great man. The type of guy where one conversation with him sends you with years of wisdom. I Love you and will miss you my friend!

Thank you for encouraging me to pop into Keegan Ale one day when I was just passing by years ago. My husband and I have gone there almost every week ever since. We miss you madly. Rest in Peace Wolf! Lynn and Roger. Kingston.

God Bless you and your family.

RIP Wolfie. I can't believe we knew each other for 40 years. From the Corner Cupboard, The Espresso, Tinker Street Cafe, Keegan Ales...and I remember you walked everywhere and I would always give you a ride, even if I wasn't going in the same direction. I think I scared the tar out of you more than once...but you still took those rides. I was devastated when I found out that you left us. A true Woodstock icon. Forever in my heart and I will always laugh at our pranks. This sucks.