Horst Grossmann Obituary

I recall Mr G with a fond smile as the friend who shared his laughter, tears, and dreams through the years ...memories of those years I turn in my mind like pages of his life.

When I think of Mr. G and all those happy times learning more about the Masons, coming from Germany to work with his Uncle...retiring from Barnett Bank (Bank of America)...being honored to work at W.W. Gay... lunches with Bobbi and the ladies from W.W. Gay...then retiring again...sharing stories...watching raccoons calling animal rescue when the raccoon got his foot caught in the fence...feeding hundreds and hundreds of birds...playing with Honzi...reminiscing about two past loves and volunteering during the Players.

Mr. G lives in our hearts for as long as there are those on earth who loved him...Mr. G is never gone as long as there are those who remember him with fondness . . . and as long as his memory evokes a wishful smile.

All those who have loved Mr. G, and remember if there is a sudden, gentle breeze among the trees . . . feel Mr. G sharing the moment with you.