Wade Ryan Sherrill

Wade meant a lot to my family, he was like a brother to my father (Butch Spears) and brother (Tom Spears)- to me he was another very special brother. I know he wasn’t my real brother, but he was in my heart.
I have known Wade since I was in grade school and have very fond memories of him, most of which are of him riding dirt bikes with my father and brother (we knew if they weren’t home by dark, one of them was at the hospital- it became a family joke). One day, I will see you again, and...

Wade, Brian, and me loved to fish the creeks and streams of Western Colorado. We would take one lure each and hop over each other to the next hole, the winner taking the biggest trout. I loved em both and will miss them. GOD bless you Wade for your kindness. Meet you someday in that great Derby Creek in the sky.

Wade was a wonderful soul-mate for my dear, dear friend, Paula Sherrill. God bless you in the days ahead. He will carry you on the days you can't go it alone. Love you lots!!