Mark E. Butcher

You were a good man Butcher.. I remember. Somewhere up There I owe you a drink. When and if I get There, make me pay up. Look out for your people. They still need you.

Love Amy.

RIP Brother

Maggie and Katie, I never got to meet you two, but I grew up in Chatham Village and was a friend of your dad. We lived a couple of doors down from them. Mark was always a gentle soul and the nicest guy. I was so sorry to hear of his passing- I haven´t seen him since the reunion many years ago but it was so nice to be able to catch up with him then. I hope that being surrounded by family and friends during this difficult time brings you comfort and the loving memory of your sweet dad brings you peace.

My sincere condolences to Marie and the girls! Praying for you all during this difficult time.

Mark was like a cousin to me. His mom and mine were best friends ! We grew up together. We laughed so much. We were camp counselors together. So many great memories together. Loved hanging with his girls and Marie ( and Peggy ) in Cape May. Mark will be missed by so many. His gentle soul was always a comfort.

Some of my most hilarious memories include Mark and the rest of the gang I used to love to hang with. I thank Mark and all of our friends for some wonderful memories that I still cherish! Blessings to Maggie, Katie and Marie-and to all who is feeling this loss. There are many. Much love. Amy Pollock Randal